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Why did he agree to Felicia's game request? If Shasha had been a bit more forceful, it wouldn't have been impossible for her to return everything she had stolen. But that wasn't his style; he wanted the other party to be convinced wholeheartedly.
After Felicia obtained Shasha's contact information, she left, stating that she would give him the first hint the next day. Before leaving, she also returned the Ancient Manuscript that she had stolen not long ago.
Once Shasha returned the Ancient Manuscript, he immediately gained 100 Reputation points. After all, the country placed great importance on cultural relics. Seeing that returning a single artifact could earn him 100 Reputation points, he realized that if he returned all the items stolen by Felicia, he would likely gain around 1,000 Reputation points. With that, his goal of 4,500 Reputation points would only require an additional 500. If he could find some more serious cases to tackle, reaching that goal was certainly possible.
With this thought in mind, Shasha felt a surge of excitement. He eagerly anticipated the moment when he could upgrade the Quake Fruit's ability from A-Class to S-Class; at that point, his powers would undergo a tremendous transformation.
It was important to note that the current A-Class Quake Fruit not only triggered Vibration but could also use Vibration to achieve desired attack outcomes. An S-Class upgrade would not only enhance its power but could also reach the level of Whitebeard. However, this required a perfect physique.
Whitebeard's immunity to Vibration backlash stemmed from his perfect physique. Therefore, in order to unleash his abilities freely, having a strong body was essential. Of course, control over his powers was equally important.
The next day, Shasha arrived at the company as usual, listening to colleagues discuss last night's events regarding Black Cat and Yama. A faint smile crossed his lips as he recalled how interesting last night had been.
"Mr. Samar, what has you so happy?" Natalie suddenly appeared from nowhere, looking curious.
After spending some time together, she was no longer as timid as she had been at first; their interactions were much less awkward now. At least that's how Shasha perceived it.
"Nothing much, just thinking about some fun things," Shasha waved his hand dismissively.
Natalie adjusted her glasses and her eyes sparkled as she changed the subject. "By the way, the boss asked me to accompany you to meet a client today so I can help with stock trading when you don't have time."
Shasha didn't pay much attention to her words and simply nodded in acknowledgment.
After gathering the necessary materials at the office, Shasha took Natalie out to meet the client.
As they walked down together, Shasha taught Natalie quite a bit. He couldn't help but notice how quickly this seemingly silly girl learned; she had transformed from someone who knew nothing into someone who made things much easier for him.
In a good mood, Shasha invited her out for dinner, which left her pleasantly surprised.
Arriving at the restaurant, after placing their orders, Shasha took the initiative to break the ice. "Honestly, I might not be at this company for too long. It's good for you to get familiar with the clients now, so you can take over later."
Upon hearing this, Natalie finally understood why Shasha had been so unconcerned about handing over client information to her. However, she still had a lingering question. "I looked through the files earlier and noticed that your biggest client doesn't seem to be here today."
Shasha paused for a moment, her mind drifting to Lingdie's impressive figure, and then waved her hand dismissively. "She probably doesn't have time to meet us. After all, she's a model and travels all over the world."
Natalie nodded in understanding but had another thought in her mind.
When their meals arrived and they were about to part ways after dinner, Shasha suddenly heard Natalie exclaim in surprise.
"Oh no! I forgot to bring my house key!"
Seeing the distressed look on Natalie's face, Shasha couldn't help but chuckle. After a moment of consideration, she suggested, "Why don't you just stay at my place for the night?"
Knowing that Natalie was alone and without anyone to turn to here, she felt a twinge of sympathy.
Natalie's face flushed slightly. "Is that really okay?"
"Of course! I have two spare rooms anyway," Shasha replied generously, mainly because she had no romantic intentions towards Natalie.
Unable to refuse any longer—or perhaps Natalie had been considering it all along—she shyly nodded in agreement.
Following Shasha back to her home, a set of women's clothes and a bathrobe were tossed her way, and she instinctively caught them.
"These are from a friend of mine. I’m not sure if they'll fit you," Shasha said, glancing at Natalie's conservative outfit, unable to gauge her figure since Erika's physique was exceptional.
Natalie felt annoyed by such doubts but could only feign helplessness on the surface.
After Shasha entered the bathroom, Natalie glanced in that direction, confirming that Shasha wouldn't be coming out anytime soon. She gently set down her clothes and pulled two miniature cameras from her pocket.
Next, without making a sound, Natalie placed the two pinhole cameras in the living room and Shasha's bedroom, then pretended to watch television as if nothing was amiss.
The process was professional, leaving Shasha completely unaware, as if she were a top-tier agent.
If Shasha had seen this scene, he would have instinctively thought of S.H.I.E.L.D., but unfortunately, he did not see it and remained oblivious. Despite his extraordinary mental acuity, he was still at a disadvantage against a prepared agent.
Indeed, Natalie was Natasha, dispatched by Nick Fury to get close to Shasha. On one hand, she was monitoring him; on the other hand, she was gathering intelligence about him, with the ultimate goal of uncovering the source of Shasha's powers.
By the time Shasha finished his shower, he had no idea he was being thoroughly monitored. After Natasha entered the bathroom, his mind was occupied with another thought.
He wondered when Felicia would contact him.
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