While a lot was happening with the Iverson family, Justin was shocked to find out that things were just as eventful on his side as Wyatt''s condition had just stabilized.


    After sorting out his father-inw''s matters, he began working on setting up a charity foundation for his mother. Although his mother had passed away many years ago, Justin wanted to go all out with the charity foundation as a disy of filial piety.


    "Mr. Salvador, the preparations for the charity g are almostplete. There are some other details, like the selection of the venue and guest list, that need your approval," Ian said as he handed Justin the documents he had prepared.


    Justin took the documents and read them closely before casually asking, "Anything new going on with Gregorytely?"


    "Nothing out of the ordinary, but there''s something suspicious." Ian leaned forward, lowering his voice. "I checked Chairman Salvador''s overseas travel itinerary. He attended a business conference in France for a week. After the conference, he was supposed to return to Savrow, but instead, he made a detour to Meridan."


    Justin raised his eyebrow and asked, "Meridan?"


    "Don''t forget who''s in Meridan." Ian''s gaze became intense. "Chairman Salvador never goes anywhere without a motive. He wouldn''t just wander around for no reason. So the only possibility is that he went to meet with Mr. Grant!"


    "Gregory hasn''t visited Meridan much these past few years, and when he does, it''s never been a big deal," Justin replied, still focused on the documents in his hand, seemingly uninterested in the matter. "In the past, perhaps not. But this time, it''s different. It happened right after you and the Young Madam won thewsuit against Shannon, and after Old Master Nigel gave a lot of power to you! There''s a real issue here, Mr. Salvador!"


    lan was really eager to make a point as Justin''s closest aide. "Chairman Salvador is concerned that as your influence grows, you''ll be too powerful for him to handle. So he''s backing up Mr. Grant as a backup n to challenge you!"


    "So what? Should I buy a cruise missile and shoot down Gregory''s private ne from the sky?" Justin mocked.


    lan slowly said, "I mean, if you have to, it''s not entirely impossible."


    Justin fixed his intense stare onn''s face, making thetter flinch. "Ian, do you think I haven''t thought about all the things you mentioned?"


    Justin closed the file and took a deep breath. He dered confidently. "If the dayes when my brother recovers and Gregory chooses to support him, I won''t have anyints. After all, I owe Grant a favor, and he''s the eldest son of the Salvador family. If it weren''t for his poor health, he should have been involved in the core operations of the group anyway. However, I won''t give up the things I''ve earned. I''ll fight him head-on, fair and square."


    At that moment, there was a knock on the door.


    After Justin responded, the


    assistant secretary entered with two beautiful lunch boxes. The assistant secretary said nervously, "Mr.


    ně


    Salvador, the Young Madam sent


    these lunch boxes for you andOwned by N?velDrama.Org.


    reminded you to have them on time, oPelse..."


    "Or else what?" Justin asked eagerly, his eyes sparkling.


    The assistant secretary blurted out, "Or else the Young Madam won''t let you in tonight, and you won''t get any other meals."


    The secretary''s face turned red. He had been married for four or five years, and he had never encountered something like this before.


    He thought, ''Maybe this is the boss and his wife''s special way of expressing love to each other?''


    "Understood," Justin responded with a nod, gazing at the lunch box. He took a moment to swallow before squinting and fixing his tie.


    lan could not help but find Justin''s expression somewhat cheesy. It seemed like, in Justin''s eyes, the lunch box had transformed into Be herself.


    After setting up the dishes, the assistant secretary left the room. Justin eagerly sat on the sofa, picking up his fork and


    delicious food, all of which were his


    enthusiastically devouring the


    favorites.


    "It smells so good... How can it be so tasty?" Justin eximed in satisfaction between bites.