Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 113

After Nellie left, Nathan casually told the servant, "Can you pour me some tea?"

The servant paused, a bit taken aback. "Tea?"

Nathan, always known for his refined tastes, had never been one for something as simple as tea. The servant wondered if he had heard correctly. Nathan's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Yeah, today I'm in the mood to try it out."

"Alright then," the servant said, scratching his head as he walked away, still puzzled.

Soon enough, the servant returned with a steaming cup of tea. Nathan took a sip, savoring it. "Not bad at all," he mused, looking quite pleased.

cheeky message: [Making money off women is a breeze.] And then, in a strange twist, he made the post visible

but now he seemed as crafty as an snake.

he snapped,

him, heading straight upstairs without

over her with his towering presence. He grabbed her chin, forcing her

it to you? How on earth is that possible?" Recalling Nathan's boastful post, he stared at Nellie in disbelief. "How much did

with a mocking laugh. "But I did promise to be at his beck and call from now on." Cameron was furious, his anger boiling over. "Nellie, you are my wife!

"Taking care of him gets me something worthwhile. What have I got from serving you, aside from losing out?"

and

want you to call off whatever