Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 133

Nellie watched the group who claimed to be her closest family. They were always so worried about Greta, but not one of them ever cared about what she was going through.

They were genuinely kind to Greta but just as genuinely indifferent to her.

Frustrated, she tossed her phone away.

"Ouch..." A soft groan followed as the phone smacked into Nathan, who had just walked in. With quick reflexes, Nathan caught it before it hit the ground.

"Who got you so riled up?" Nathan asked, glancing at the phone for answers.

family's group chat ganging up on Nellie, he watched her

unhappy, then keep your distance. We can't choose our family, but we can choose to avoid harm," Nathan said, sitting beside

that they only care about my sister? Greta gets a headache, and they freak out, but if I were dying, they'd just complain about me messing up their floor." Nellie couldn't forget her past life. After donating a kidney and the struggles of childbirth, her health

her she was in the late stages of cancer, with not much time left, she longed for some warmth from her parents. But they offered nothing, afraid she'd become a burden. Patrick even said, "If you're going to die, do it far away and don't drag us down." At that moment, Nellie felt as if her blood had turned to ice. She was completely frozen in shock. Even though

Nellie realized her parents' indifference and cruelty had always

hand, saying, "Nellie, not every parent is worthy

about I take you to work? People might

"Alright."

lifted as quickly

her pain into drive, she enthusiastically spread her design drafts in front of Nathan. "Nathan, these are the debut designs I've created for our company. There are about fifty styles. Help me pick the