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    “I absolutely refuse to let Sansa and A return to the Nash family,” Balthasar said resolutely.


    This deration shocked everyone. Many assumed Balthasar would bow to Remy’s threats, given his responsibility as the family’s eldest not to risk the n’s future. Yet, against all expectations, Balthasar remained resolute.


    The members of the Nash family, though initially fearful, came to understand his stance. Sansa and A had been reduced to mere pawns in Remy’s games.


    Bringing them back into the family would tarnish their reputation, as if they were publicly disying their dishonor. It was one thing to take A back; it might be tolerable since she was still a Nash by blood. They could treat her as a useless dependent.


    Sansa? Reinstating Remy’s woman as the hostess would effectively reduce the Nash family to mere extensions of Remy’s ything. How could they ever hold their heads up again with such humiliation?


    At this point, the Nash family empathized deeply with the plight faced by the Sanchez family. Cornered by Remy, they recognized the stark choice between submission and a desperate fight for dignity. Now, they opted for thetter.


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    Realizing this, the Nash family members voiced their support for Balthasar, saying, “We all refuse to let Sansa and A return.”


    Sergi, the current family head, alongside his wife Hannah, stood defiantly, facing Remy. “Our family will not be sullied. We will not be demeaned by any lowly scum,” Sergio dered.


    “Anyone who thinks they can strip the Nash family of its pride is mistaken. We’re prepared to die to preserve our honor,” Hannah added with conviction.


    Landen apuded enthusiastically. “Grandpa, you’re wise! Dad and Mom, you’re incredible!” He then red at Remy, taunting, “You bitch! Let’s see what you can do to us now.”


    Remy was momentarily stunned. Throughout his years of ruling the underworld, no one had ever challenged him like this. Everyone had always referred to him respectfully as Mr. Sugden. But here was this young man brazenly calling him “bitch”—a bold and shocking disrespect!


    Sansa and A were seething with anger. Sansa, pointing at the Nash family, shouted, “You scoundrels! How could you treat me this way? I served loyally as your hostess for years, enduring many difficulties. You cannot simply erase our shared history.”


    A, shamelessly clinging to Remy’s arm,ined, “Mr. Sugden, they’re picking on me. You have to stand up for me!”


    Unable to resist a beautiful woman’s pleas, Remy immediately red at Balthasar, angrily demanding, “Mr. Nash, consider your actions carefully. If you don’t show me respect today, don’t expect any from me tomorrow.”


    “What will you do tomorrow?” Marissa interjected.


    Before Remy could reply, A pointed at Marissa and shouted, “You fool, what right do you have to speak? You’re nothing but a useless idiot, contributing nothing to the family. Why does Grandpa even bother with you?”


    Marissa, with a cold smile, responded, “True, I haven’t been very useful until now, but from today onward, I intend to be quite beneficial to the Nash family.”


    “And what can someone like you possibly contribute?” A scoffed.


    Marissa raised a finger and said, “My first contribution today will be to reim all the money Sansa squandered on courting favor with Remy.”


    Turning to Sansa, she continued, “I don’t care who you’re involved with now, but previously, you wasted a great deal of the Nash family’s wealth to win Remy’s favor. It’s time we settle that bill.”


    Facing Remy, she added, “I’ve had someone calcte it. Over the years, Sansa transferred eight hundred million from the Nash family’s wealth to you. You’ll be returning every penny of that, with interest, today.”


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