Chapter 2373
“Grandpa, please calm down.” After a long silence, Grant finally stepped forward, his smile warm and gentle.
“You’ve misunderstood Dad, and you’ve also misunderstood me. I’ve never had any intention of taking Justin’s place. I’m someone who’s lived with a crippled body for years—being alive and well is already a blessing. I wouldn’t dare to ask for anything more. In my eyes, there’s no one more suited to lead the Salvador Corporation than Justin. Please don’t worry or get upset over this.”
Nigel gazed at Grant’s calm expression, but a startling recollection flooded his mind—a bloodied young boy, his lips curving into a chilling smile as he held onto a butcher’s knife.
A sharp ache shot through his chest, and his body trembled violently before Grant quickly stepped in to steady him. “Grandpa, be careful!”
Nigel struggled to regulate his breathing and held onto Grant’s cold and smooth hands. His voice trembled with a plea. "Grant... You wouldn’t harm Justin, would you? He lost his mo
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