Chapter 830

Regan's face was pale, and he couldn't deny it any longer-trying to take Nathan out all those years ago had been a reckless move. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine Nathan would pass on the secrets of controlling the four powerhouse families to Nathalie. And he certainly didn't expect Nathalie, whom he had always underestimated, to be such a force to be reckoned with, her smarts on par with any heir from those families.

Regan let out a hollow laugh. "I should've seen it. You're Lincoln's daughter, after all. There was no way either of you would be pushovers. I didn't give you enough credit."

Nathalie shot back, "Now that you've thrown in the towel, do you know what comes next?"

Regan looked at her, hands trembling. "Mark mentioned you plan on booting us out of Stewart Enterprises? I know how the folks at the company operate-most of them chase after profit. With you in charge, they'll be eager to curry favor by turning on our side of the family. So, I'm ready to step down."

Nathalie's expression was unmoved. "That sounds like getting off easy."

Regan paled further. "What else do you want?"

Nathalie lifted her chin, gesturing toward the manor behind him. "What do I want? I want you gone from here."

Regan's patience wore thin. "Vivian, don't push your luck."

Nathalie's voice cut through his. "Compared to your greedy, murderous ways, I'm not pushing anything."

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