Chapter 883

At that instant, Ian rushed out of the meeting room and intercepted them again. “Mr. Thompson, while we welcome your presence, don’t you think it’s inappropriate, both ethically and legally, to resort to violence against our staff?” Ignoring Ian’s words, Asher countered with a question. “Should I wait for Justin Salvador to come out, or should I just barge in?” Ian’s anger surged, his expression darkening. “I’m sorry, but Mr. Salvador is currently in a meeting. He won’t be able to see you. Please leave!” Asher smirked slightly and advanced toward him. Ian’s internal alarm bells rang as he extended his arms to block Asher. “Ah!” In the blink of an eye, Asher swiftly made his move. Before Ian could even comprehend what was happening, Asher twisted his arm to the back and forcefully flung him aside. Ian crashed to the ground. His arm was dislocated! He clenched his teeth in pain as sweat beaded his forehead. He watched Asher and Steven push open the door and enter the conference