In a matter of seconds, they were surrounded by a horde of menacing figures. The tension in the air gnawed at their nerves. The scene unfolded in the underground parking lot of the Salvador Hotel.
It was the Salvador family's property. Every brick and stone of this establishment was built under Nigel's meticulous oversight. Among all the five-star hotels in Savrow, it had always been at the top of the rankings.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYet today, on the occasion of a press conference, Grant seemed determined to turn the parking lot into a bloodbath. He truly was a madman and was beyond redemption.
"Ten for each of us?" Asher nudged Justin with his elbow, his dark eyes narrowing slightly. "The press conference starts in ten minutes. Can you wrap this up in time?" Justin's gaze was sharp and wild. His normally brooding eyes now had a dangerous light. "I'll take fifteen, you handle the other five." "Why do I get so few?" Justin raised a brow and casually said, “You're the senior. As a junior, it's only right that I handle more." Asher lowered his lashes briefly, managing a wry smile despite the tension.
"You're younger in seniority, not in years. Don't try to play the 'youth' card with me, Mr. Salvador." Justin's expression grew more serious. He stopped joking around. "At the end of the day, this is a grudge betweenand Grant. This is a Salvador family matter, and it was never my intention to drag everyone into this. I owe you all an apology." Asher's deep, steady gaze remained fixed ahead. "We're family. No need to draw lines where there aren't any." Justin's chest tightened. He turned to look at Asher, a surge of unspeakable emotion welling in his heart.
"Justin! I'm here!" A shout pierced through the suffocating tension, followed by the deafening roar of a sports car engine. A sports car sped onto the scene, barreling through the crowd and scattering several men before pulling off an elegant drift. The car cto a flawless stop directly in front of Justin and Asher.
The door swung open, and Ryan stepped out, moving with an effortless swagger.
He tilted his head slightly and rolled his shoulders, as if ready to rumble.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Ryan..." Justin's eyes widened in disbelief, his chest tightening with emotion.
"Man, you always fall apart without me." Ryan flashed a carefree smile. "Isn't that right, Justin?" Twas up. The press conference was about to begin.
In the backstage lounge, Grant sat on the sofa with his eyes closed as he quietly rested.
Clarice approached, offering him a cup of freshly brewed tea with both hands.
He accepted it, taking a moment to inhale its fragrance before sipping leisurely.
Chapter 2443 1 Chapter 2443 2 "I gave them plenty of time, yet they're still not here. I'm beginning to wonder if I overestimated Justin's abilities." Chapter 2443 3 Grant frowned slightly. "Clarice, you're being too blunt." "Sir, I may be blunt, but I'm not wrong." "Hmm. Fair point." Just then, Clarice's phone rang. She answered it, only for her face to pale instantly.
"Sir! It's bad news! Justin, Asher, and Ryan have stormed into the hotel parking lot!" Grant's eyes darkened, turning cold and venomous. "Stop them. Use any means necessary." Meanwhile, at Thompson Hospital...