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    This was his true goal—using Wall Group to seize the Higgins family’s legacy.


    Sadie remained unfazed throughout his speech. She simply smiled and replied in a casual tone,


    “This is a very ambitious endeavor, Mr. Higgins. I only have one question—why should I choose you?”


    She stepped closer as well, refusing to be any less intimidating or imposing.


    “The current president of Higgins Group and heir to the family fortune is your brother, Jarrett. Even if I decide to sign the contract with the Johnson family, Wall Group and the Higgins family will still be able to maintain asting partnership. Why should I take such a huge risk and choose an uncertain future with you?”


    Her words struck Nathan’s weakest point.


    He pressed his lips into a thin line. She was right—he was nothing at the moment.


    But he hade prepared when he decided to follow her all the way here.


    “What if I told you that I have something you’ve always wanted, Ms. Hudson? Let’s say, for example… clues about your parents’ whereabouts?”


    As he said this, Nathan slowly pulled out his phone, opened his gallery, and handed it to her.


    Sadie nced at the screen—and froze.


    The photo was a little blurry, but clear enough for her to recognize the middle-aged couple walking side by side.


    They were indeed her long-lost parents.


    Sadie’s breath hitched.


    Three years ago, she had exhausted all her resources searching for her parents, but the investigation had concluded they were likely victims of an ident.


    Eventually, she hade to terms with the painful possibility that they were no longer alive.


    But this photo… the timestamp showed the date it was taken—March 2nd, five years ago.


    Her head jerked up, her eyes sharp as they locked onto Nathan.


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    “What are you getting at?”


    Nathan withdrew his phone and slipped it back into his pocket.


    He shed her that mischievous grin.


    “It’s simple, really. If you want to know more, you should consider my proposal, Ms. Hudson.”


    He was shamelessly using her parents to negotiate.


    Sadie clenched her fists so tightly that her nails nearly pierced her palms.


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