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.'

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

quite hold her stare. "What

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

caught in headlights. Facing the

ball... But your sister wanted to go too, and you know,

was the kind that sent shivers down

up. How about I give you some money

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

never showed

Nellie's eyes always seemed too intense,

in front of him, Nellie casually peeled 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 is making

Then, suddenly, he frowned. "I heard