The Disguised Billionaire She Rejected novel Chapter 219

The man stepped forward with a faint smile on his face. “How can I help you?”

His eyes moved slowly over the Senate President before he tilted his head and smirked. “Well, well, well Look who we have

here”

Adam’s face darkened. “Didn’t/you put me into this position? Where the fuck is the lady who was supposed to come to my place?”

The manager shrugged casually. “Why are you asking me? I sent her to your place. That’s all I did. I don’t know where she is

now.”

Natalie stepped forward. “You should know something about her. Her address, perhaps. Aclose friend of relative. Anything we

can use to trace her.”

The manager’s smirk widened. “Bitch, why did you think I should give you that information?”

Marcas immediately stepped forward, his expression hardening. “Watch how you talk to her.”

The manager turned toward him.

For a moment, his expression froze. Then recognition slowly appeared in his eyes.

“Well, well, well,” he said. “Look who we have here. Marcus.”

Marcus stared at him calmly.

“Please,” Marcus said. “We are not here to fight. Just tell us where she is. We are willing to pay you any amount you want.”

The manager suddenly laughed.

He looked Marcus up and down before shaking his head in disbelief. “Look at this motherfucker. He was nothing back then, and now he’s here forming a big man. Any amount I want?”

His smile disappeared.

“You were just an errand boy and well known orphan and poor boy, and now you think you can pay me any amount I want?”

Marcus merely smirked.

“Try me. State your amount.”

The manager’s face twitched.

“Look, you’re stepping on my nerves. And I don’t think I can just give you information about one of my workers so easily.”

He turned around and started walking away.

Just as he was about to disappear through the doorway, Natalie spoke.

“One million dollars.”

The manager stopped.

The entire room suddenly went quiet.

Slowly, he turned his head back toward them.

Natalie stood there with her arms folded, her expression completely calm.

“One million dollars,” she repeated. “That’s what we’re offering for the information.”

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The managet stared at her for several seconds

Then his eyes narrowed “Are qui fucking seríðus?”

Marcus glanced at Natalie, but she didn’t even blink.

The manager slowly walked back toward them.

“One million dollars just for the address of a girl?”

Natalie nodded. “Not just her address. Everything you know about her. Where she lives, who she associates with, where she works, and where she might have gone.”

The manager stared at them for a moment before scoffing.

“Wel, send the money first, and I’ll give you the location.”

He clearly didn’t believe them. Even the Senate President couldn’t casually throw around ten million dollars, let alone one million. Until the money actually appeared in his account, he had no intention of taking their offer seriously.

Natalie simply smirked. “Give me your account number.”

The manager raised an eyebrow but gave it to her.

Natalie took out her phone and transferred the money without hesitation.

A few seconds later, the manager’s phone vibrated.

He glanced down.

His eyes widened.

He checked the screen again, then quickly opened his banking application.

The balance was real.

One million dollars.

His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

“Wow.”

He stared at the screen in disbelief before looking back at Natalie. “You really Raid it.”

Natalie crossed her arms. “Now, where is she?”

The manager’s expression slowly changed.

He had expected them to bluff. He had expected the Senate President to argue, negotiate, or walk away. He had never expected one million dollars to actually land in his account that quickly. And that realization brought something else with it.

Greed.

If they could casually pay one million dollars just for information, then perhaps they could pay much, much more. He slowly

smiled.

“Actually… This one million dollars won’t do anything.”

Natalie’s eyebrows rose.

The manager shrugged. “I just wanted to make sure you really had that kind of money. Now that I’ve seen it, I know you can afford more.”

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Marcus’s expression turned cold. “How much?”

The manager held up both hands. “Ten million dollars.”

The room fell silent.

Marcus stared at him.

“Ten million dollars?”

His voice was filled with disbelief. “You want ten million dollars just to give us an address?”

The manager chuckled. “Why not?”

Marcus stepped forward. “Listen carefully. That one million dollars was already more than enough for information about your worker, especially when that worker may be involved in a serious crime. While I’m still being nice, give us the address.”

The manager didn’t move. Instead, he laughed.

“And what are you going to do if I don’t?”

He gestured toward the five men behind him.

“I have my men here. If you refuse to pay ten million dollars, you can get the fuck out of here.”

His eyes moved toward Natalie. “And I know you’re not the one with the money.”

He pointed at her. “You are.”

Then he smiled. “So, what are we saying? Ten million dollars?”

Marcus’s face darkened.

The next second, he moved.

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