Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 105

Nellie felt her phone buzz, pulled it out and glanced at the message. Her subtle movement caught Nathan's eye, and when he glimpsed at the message, his handsome brows knitted together.

Nellie felt a surge of anger, ready to lash out. To Cameron, she'd always be the out-of-place nobody, unworthy of being here. His message mocked her, implying she didn't belong. She started typing a retort, but Nathan's elegant hand gently stopped her. She looked up to see him giving a slight shake of his head. Nellie sighed, erased her response, and locked her phone.

Cameron's cold stare bore into her, and after repeatedly checking his phone with no reply, frustration clouded his face.

He was sure she had read his text. Irritated, he shot off another message: [Nellie, are you using your Mrs. Dawson name to snag that prime seat underhandedly?]

He added a blunt warning: [Don't use your title for your own benefit. You're making me look bad.]

Nellie saw his message, and her heart, numb until now, ached with a familiar pain.

Cameron was frigid and ruthless. He'd shower Greta with privileges, paving her career path with his wealth and influence. Doors opened effortlessly for her.

received neither financial support nor a helping hand. He treated her like a potential thief, wary she'd gain even the slightest

me being Mrs. Dawson and basking in your glory, then why don't you

phone and blocked Cameron. "Nellie, trash belongs in the

texting Nellie again, all he got was a glaring red

blocked him? How

sat gracefully in the front row, her eyes soft and

calm one bit. He

the actress. If she was so

Nellie's actions, the auction kicked

item was a sapphire

second-hand. The host tried hard to drum up interest, but no one bid. Desperate, the host turned to the audience, "Is

Silence fell.

This necklace was a royal heirloom passed from queen to

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