Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 116

Nellie couldn't help but chuckle at the whole situation. Did Cameron seriously think she was some kind of caged bird? Was he really trying to dictate her social life? It was downright laughable. Cameron kept going, unbothered, "Nathan's just a clueless kid. He's no threat at all."

Just then, the door creaked open, and there was Nellie, standing in the doorway with her phone, looking like she'd just caught them red-handed.

Cameron and Greta's faces went pale with panic. Greta quickly scrambled to explain, "You've got it wrong, Nel. Cameron and I were just talking, honestly!"

"Talking? Alone? In the middle of the night?" Nellie snapped a photo with her phone.

Instead of jealousy or anger, Nellie's face showed nothing but disdain, which threw both Cameron and Greta for a loop. The old Nellie would've lost it if she saw Cameron getting cozy with someone else. Cameron seemed momentarily distracted by his thoughts.

Greta snapped back to reality, and lunged for Nellie's phone. "Who said you could take pictures? Delete them right now!"

wanting to make a scene, Nellie tossed the phone to Greta. She had already sent the photos to

the photos and handed

arms, a smirk playing on her lips. "This is my house, Greta. It's time for you to hit the road. You're

white. "Nel, how can you treat me

as she turned to Cameron. "Cameron, if my sister

rules here. That's my job. Greta

Just remember, Cameron. Don't

around and slammed the door shut, the sound echoing through the house and

cloud, was

Greta managed

can she stay mad? She always comes back, no matter

her tears and smiled.