Chapter 91

"There's no reason!" Cameron snapped, brushing off any explanation.

Nellie's nails nearly dug into her skin. "Is it because Greta's going to the ball with you?"

Cameron flinched, caught off guard for a split second, but he quickly regained his cool. "Nellie, for an event like that, your sister is just more fitting."

Nellie clenched her fists tight. To Cameron, she seemed forever stamped as someone lacking depth and pedigree. She would always be someone without a proper background or education.

Even as a world-renowned fashion designer now known as Miss Nathalie, Cameron's bias still tapped into her old insecurities that bubbled beneath the surface.

Fueled by defiance, she reassured herself. 'It's his loss, Nellie. It's not that you're not worth it. It's his poor judgment.'

strode gracefully toward Cameron. With a piercing look, she challenged him, "Is it really because Greta's

gaze, Cameron couldn't quite hold her stare. "What else

scoffed. "Cameron, if you already planned on taking Greta, why did you drag

the fire

too, and you know, she's now a fashion designer. The people at the ball could be important clients for her. I figured it was more beneficial for her, so

it was the kind that sent shivers down

laughter. "Nellie, I know I've messed up. How about I give you some

in her last life. The guests were power players from elite circles. Cameron, being a junior, had to toast with them and inevitably got tipsy, thanks to his low tolerance. Nellie had to step

never

bit lost. Nellie's eyes

off her gown and tossed it in the trash. "You really are something, Cameron. You planned to take two women to a ball... What you think

lip. Then, suddenly, he frowned. "I heard

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