The Divorced Heiress Revenge (Bella Thompson) novel Chapter 2401

Justin’s gaze followed the path of Grant’s fingers as they came to rest on the desk.

The plaque that once bore Justin’s name now displayed a new name. [President Grant Salvador]

How impatient of them. They could not even hold off for a single night before erasing all traces of his time at Salvador Corporation.

“The board of directors elected me as the new president yesterday. I won by a huge majority vote,” Grant said, his tone calm yet edged with triumph.

He rested his hands on the desk, his long, slender fingers interlacing into a steeple beneath his chin. “Ian can coordinate with my secretary to finalize the handover. I’ve already arranged for someone to pack your personal belongings and send them to Tideview Manor. Justin, you’ve worked hard these past few years. From now on, leave the future of Salvador Corporation to me.”

The room fell deathly silent.

Justin’s long lashes trembled faintly before the corners of his lips curled into a subtle smile. With one hand tucked casually into his pocket, he moved calmly and sank into the sofa with deliberate ease.

His long legs stretched out lazily, exuding an air of nonchalance.

It was as if stepping down from the president’s position wasn’t a loss but a liberation—a release that freed him completely.

Grant’s eyes narrowed as he observed Justin intently.

“Grant,” Justin said, his voice steady and composed, “you didn’t need to go through all this trouble. If you’d simply told me from the start that you wanted this position back, I would’ve stepped aside without hesitation.”

He continued, “After all, if it hadn’t been for the kidnapping years ago and your subsequent health issues, you, as the eldest son, were always the rightful heir to Salvador Corporation. Isn’t that so?”

Justin was known for his military background and reputation for integrity. But now he exuded something entirely different.

At that moment, Grant felt like there was a raw, untamed defiance in Justin—unapologetic and unrestrained. It was as if this confrontation had forced another side of him to surface.