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Chapter 647:

This revelation from Marissa made the Sanchez family realize that, regardless of their decision regarding the shares, Sheppard would strike back with ferocity. They had nearly fallen for his deceit.

Enraged, Ruth pointed sternly toward the door and commanded, “Sheppard, leave now!”

At this moment, all pretense of negotiation was gone. Sheppard, recognizing the collapse of his hopes, let his demeanor grow even darker.

“Fine, very well! If you refuse to see what’s good for you, don’t blame me for my harsh actions,” Sheppard scoffed bitterly.

“Just remember, I’m not the only one in league with Sansa and her daughter. The Clifford family joined forces with them before I did. You’re all doomed to suffer terribly.”

At the mention of the Clifford family, Marissa’s expression hardened.

Previously, the Clifford family had tried to use Remy’s influence to take control of the Sanchez family’s Moonbeam Gallery. Their plan had backfired, and under Marissa’s relentless pressure, the Clifford family’s business had plummeted toward bankruptcy.

Driven by desperation, they sought an alliance with Sansa and her daughter, pinning their hopes on the Peridot Consortium to engineer a turnaround.

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“Ha ha!” Marissa’s lips curled into a smirk.

By the next morning, the leadership at the Peridot Consortium was set to change, and the incoming president was someone they all wanted to retaliate against. Marissa pondered how shocked they would be when their plans fell apart.

Noticing her smirk, Sheppard asked with a puzzled look, “You’re staring down ruin, and yet you laugh? What’s so funny?”

“Your folly amuses me,” Marissa responded nonchalantly.

“Damn you!”

Fuming, Sheppard raised his hand to point at her, his more sinister words ready to spill out.

But before he could continue, Ruth interjected sharply,

“Leave now!”

Sheppard bit back his words.

With a resentful grunt, he lowered his hand and stormed out.

Marissa called out to his retreating figure, “Mr. Sanchez, a friendly piece of advice—meet with Sansa and her daughter tonight. Align with the Peridot Consortium while you still can, because tomorrow, you’ll miss even the opportunity to dream.”

Sheppard, misunderstanding and assuming Marissa was clueless about the imminent threat, merely paused, then continued his hasty exit.

Once he was gone, Ruth turned to Marissa, her voice laced with concern.

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