Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

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.'

released her fists and strode gracefully toward Cameron. With a piercing look, she challenged him,

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

planned on taking Greta, why did you drag me into this

deer caught in headlights. Facing the fire in Nellie's eyes, he realized

your sister wanted to go 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 I went with

but it was the kind that sent shivers down his

up. How about I give you some money

memory, she had been the one to attend the ball before 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 in, drink after drink, to keep the business relations smooth. She ended up

never showed

was a bit lost. Nellie's eyes always seemed

really are something, Cameron. You planned to take two women to

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