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Chapter 189

The man sneered, "Well, looks like you're out of luck this time." Rachel Collins didn’t even hesitate. She shifted her posture, dropped to her knees, hands clasped together, begging, "I’ll give you money—lots of it. How about five million? Each of you gets five million. Just let me go, please, I’m begging you." The dumber guy looked tempted and nudged the other man. "Bro, c'mon, that's two million extra each. Sounds like a better deal." The older guy smacked him on the head. "Deal my ass. She’s drowning in debt herself. Where’s she gonna pull ten million from? Stop talking nonsense and get it done." With that, they reached into the black bag. Rachel’s heart dropped. Fear rushed through her as she kept pleading, "I swear I’ve got the money. I have a friend—super rich. She can transfer it right away. Five million each, I promise. Please." The older man’s brows furrowed. "And how do I know you're not lying?" "Just give me a chance to prove it. Let the night pass—I’ll call her first thing

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