?Chapter 2352


    Tan was drenched in sweat as he hurried over to stand behind Justin, staring straight at theputer screen.


    Once the memory card was inserted, Justin fast-forwarded the footage, scrutinizing each frame as he listened to the audio carefully.


    "Mr. Salvador, this dashcam only records the exterior of the car. There''s no footage inside of the car only sound can be heard. If someone snuck in, tampered with something, and left, we wouldn''t be able to see it," Ian said, clearly frustrated.


    Time passed slowly, second by second.


    Just as Ian was about to doze off, Justin suddenly said, "The video has been edited."


    Ian snapped to attention, swallowing nervously. "What?! But it all looks seamless-nothing seems out of ce!" Justin''s cold gaze intensified as he put down the headphones. "There''s a subtle background noise, but one part doesn''t match up."


    His remarkable vision and hearing would have made him a great spy!


    "Mr. Salvador, you''re incredible!"n eximed in awe, giving a thumbs-up before his expression shifted to one of concern. "But who would be bold enough to mess with your car right here at Tideview Manor? I mean, it''s practically under your nose!"


    With a soft beep, Justin''s fingers danced swiftly across the keyboard, pulling up lines of data like cryptic symbols on the ck screen.


    Ian held his breath, watching as his boss once again demonstrated his hacking skills. The sheer skill left him in awe. "Mr. Salvador, you''re so cool! If Young Madam saw this, she''d be totally captivated by you!"


    "Nonsense. Her expertise inputer science is unmatched. I''d only embarrass myself in front of her."


    Justin''s fingers paused momentarily, and an image of Be shed in his mind her dazzling confidence as she first revealed her hacking skills, her rapid typing, and that radiant, self-assured smile.


    The amazing and breathtaking Be Thompson.


    At this moment, he felt a surge of warmth from the uncontroble emotions within him as he reflected back.


    Ian blinked, smirking to himself as he noticed the rare softness in Justin''s expression.


    The traumatic brain injury might have damaged Justin''s emotional capabilities, but it could not have erased the deep love he had for Be.


    A few minutester, Justin restored the deleted data from the memory card.


    "OMG... Someone got into your car!" Tan eximed, horrified, as the footage showed a man sneaking into the car.


    "Does he look familiar?" Justin''s tone was cold, slightly squinting his eyes.


    Ian frowned, squinting. "Hmm... He does look a bit familiar..."


    "He''s one of my brother''s bodyguards."Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Ian was utterly shocked, nearly dropping to his knees. "Mr. Salvador, you even remember someone so insignificant?!"


    "I would remember anyone who has been by my brother''s side, even once." Justin closed theptop firmly, his brows furrowed deeply. "Given the circumstances, the only one up at Tideview Manor who might be against me is my brother. Even if I hadn''t uncovered anything tonight, I''d still suspect him."


    Ian was still awestruck


    It turned out that his boss had not been blinded by gratitude for the life-saving act years ago.


    From the moment Grant returned to Savrow, Justin had been quietly keeping tabs on him, observing him in secret.


    "I knew that Mr. Grant was up to no good! He came back for your power, Mr. Salvador! That man''s nothing but a big bad wolf in a wheelchair!" Ian''s anger boiled over. "It''s not just your power too. He''s also after your wife! He wants everything you have!"


    Justin''s broad shoulders stiffened. His breathing faltered for a split second.


    Was it the realization of his brother''s unfathomable scheming beneath his gentle facade that unsettled him? Or was it Ian''s blunt remark that Grant was after Be?


    "I was the one who ended things," Justin muttered as he averted his gaze, his chiseled jawline tensed as he forced himself to stayposed.


    Jan retorted with frustration, "But it''s undeniable that Mr. Grant is ying tricks behind your back and plotting against you. Today, he tampered with your car; tomorrow he''ll put cameras in your study! This time he ruined your date with Young Madam. Next, he''ll sabotage your projects, waiting for the chance to take you down! He would use his identity as the legitimate eldest son of the Salvador family to swoop in and seize control of the Salvador Corporation. Doesn''t any of this worry you?!"


    Each question tugged at Justin''s heart.


    If his brother had indeed returned to take everything from him, then why had Grant risked his life to save him from those bandits all those years ago?


    Had Grant always been like this, or had time hardened the once-kind and gentle man''s heart?