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Yvonne surrendered.

If Viktoria were from a second or third-rate family, Yvonne might be able to work her way around. However, the Petro family was definitely not people she could afford to offend.

She thought, 'Never mind me, even my grandfather would need to greet respectfully when meeting Viktoria Petro.'

Viktoria grabbed Yvonne's hair, pulled her face in front of her, and said with a sneer, "You think you can get away from crashing my man's car?"

Yvonne was extremely frightened and stammered, "Tell me how much you want. I'll compensate you!"

"Compensate? Do you think the Petros are poor? Or do you think that money can solve all your troubles?"

It was obvious that Viktoria did not intend to settle the matter.

As soon as she said that, a cold voice came from behind, "In that case, what do you want?"

It was Nash!

"Nash, please help me..." Yvonne heard Nash's voice. She was so overwhelmed that she cried on the spot like a child who had been wronged in public and finally spotted their parent. Well, it was true. Nash was her cousin-in-law. In other words, he was also Yvonne's guardian.

She had been greatly wronged at this moment.

Viktoria turned around and looked Nash up and down. A hint of sneer appeared on her heavily made-up face. "How brave of you to be a hero in Capiton!"

Nash glanced at Yvonne, whose hair was grabbed by Viktoria. His eyes became colder. "Let her go and apologize to her. I can forget about it if you do that."

He had heard Viktoria's self-introduction just now.

The Petros' high standing in Capiton was clear as day. If the Mares wanted to gain a foothold in Capiton, they could not offend the Petros too much. Therefore, Nash settled for the next best thing and only asked Viktoria to apologize. Viktoria's group of friends could not help laughing.

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Suddenly, everyone's jaws dropped, especially Viktoria's followers.

"Gosh, does he know who he just laid hands on? He's from the Gordon family!"

"Hmph, he offended the Petros and the Gordons at the same time. He won't live to see the sun tomorrow!"

"I think he may not even be able to see the moon tonight!"

After the slap, Malachi Gordon twitched a few times and then fainted.

Viktoria frowned slightly. "Are you sure you want to get into trouble with my family?"

Nash stared at Viktoria coldly. "I'll count to three. If you still don't let go of her, your hand will be gone! "One!"

As soon as Nash started his countdown, Viktoria quickly let go of her hand.

Yvonne ran toward Nash like a freed bird. "Nash!"

Nash put a finger to Yvonne's forehead, stopping her from

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frowned. "Stay there!"

"Okay," Yvonne responded meekly and stood beside Nash like an obedient girl.

Nash glanced at Viktoria and said coldly, "Now, apologize to her!"

Viktoria said with a sulk, "An apology

is impossible. If you're that great just wait. I'll let you know the consequences of offending the Petros!"

Nash strode toward Viktoria.

Viktoria's expression changed slightly as she took a few steps back. "What do you want to do?"