Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 90

Greta's eyes softened with a hint of pity. "Nel, Cameron's just been stringing you along. He's been setting the stage for me to be at the banquet all along." Nellie's fists clenched tightly beneath her sleeves.

Greta's sneer cut deeper. "He asked Mom to come and mess with you just to ease his guilty conscience by giving you a shot at the banquet. But..."

She leaned in, whispering into Nellie's ear. "He's sure you hate these kinds of events, so that's why he picked a cheap dress for you."

Nellie smirked, "Guess I'll show up in a bargain dress then. It's not just me who's gonna be embarrassed."

Greta hadn't seen that coming, and her plan backfired so spectacularly.

However, her pride couldn't stand the thought of Nellie, who she deemed beneath her, getting the upper hand. She forced a grin, her voice low, meant only for Nellie. "Nel, between us, Cameron's always chosen me. Just watch. No matter how much you want to go, if I say no, Cameron will back me up."

Nellie's eyes danced with defiance. "Well, I'll be waiting."

try it on and sauntered out of the boutique with

face turned a shade of envy when she overheard the shop assistant's admiring comment, "Rich folks' wives have it so good.

a huff, she grabbed her phone and dialed Cameron. "Cameron, I want to be your date for tonight's

date, you'll end up drinking too much, and that's not good for you... Let Nellie come with me

fragile health. If I can't go to

joke

get it. Today, Nell bragged about going with you, and I'm

Cameron's voice

go." His

the Dawson house, Nellie tried on dress after dress, but the maid

you look so alluring, the white one so

elnet

add to

open, and Cameron's decisive footsteps echoed as he