CHAPTER 75

Ivan continued, "You may have wormed your way into this event, but don’t think for a second that we’ll kneel at your feet."

"We’re the Wilsons. We may have lost a lot these past few days, but we still have our pride and dignity.”

Nathan remained calm, his gaze unwavering as he met Ivan’s glare. “Your pride and dignity?” he repeated, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

“One of your family members is rotting in prison, and you have lost almost everything, and you still dare to speak of pride and dignity?"

Grandfather Wilson, his face twisted in anger, stepped forward, his voice a low growl. “Don't you dare insult us, Nathan!"

"We took you in, Nathan. We gave you a place in our family, and this is how you repay us?"

"By demanding we kneel before you?"

"You’ve truly lost your mind if you think we’ll ever stoop so low.”

Nathan’s expression hardened, his patience wearing thin. “Look at the family I once helped to rise from ashes, a bunch of ungrateful people."

"Very soon, your family will be le