Chapter 583 Greta, clearly rattled, blurted out, "A secret for a billion bucks, you're getting a good deal here. I'm at the end of my rope; I need a ton of money for medical treatment. That's why I'm pushing you into this exchange. If you're not interested, just forget it... please, don't hurt me. I was wrong.'

A secret worth a billion?

Nathalie was taken aback. What kind of secret could be worth that much cash?

"How many secrets are you holding onto?" Nathalie asked, curiosity piqued.

Greta started counting on her fingers, "You're not the real power behind Maple Company... there's another heir to the McCoy family... and even you're not..."

Suddenly, Greta's eyes widened in fear towards the door. She hastily pulled the blanket over her head... Sensing something was off, Nathalie quickly turned her gaze to the door.

She spotted a man in a wheelchair gliding by like a ghostly breeze.

Nathalie could barely discern that it was indeed a man in the wheelchair.

Puzzled, she glanced at Greta, who was now trembling under the covers, "Greta, what's got you so scared? Nathan's not here."

muffled voice came

Nathalie like a jolt. Suddenly, she realized something and dashed

catching up with the man in the wheelchair by the elevator. He was

plain white shirt and black pants,

she mistook him for

spun it around to face her. "Nathan," she called out, her voice

to face her, she felt a

yet striking with its milky, luminous skin, as delicate as porcelain. Despite

he exuded an

of nobility.

face

strange sense of familiarity but couldn't place him in her

out, "What do you think

trying to maintain her composure, nodded apologetically,

he was someone

not buying

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