Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 171

Greta had never seen Cameron so downhearted before. It was like watching a golden boy fall from grace, shattered like a broken marionette, completely devoid of life. "Cameron, what's going to happen with your company?" Greta asked, her voice tinged with concern.

Cameron was once exuded such confidence and charm in business meetings, but now seemed utterly defeated. "If Nellie doesn't back off from this competition, I'm probably going to lose."

Greta's face went pale as a ghost. If Cameron failed, it would also mean the end of her dreams for love. She never imagined that Nellie, who once seemed so insignificant, could become such a formidable threat. Greta and Cameron were each lost in their own worries, silent throughout the drive.

When they reached Greta's place, they were so caught up in their thoughts that they forgot to say goodnight, leaving Greta to unlock the door in a daze.

By the time she snapped back to reality and thought to call out to Cameron, his car had already disappeared into the night.

face turned even paler. Cameron's indifference left her

she saw Patrick, tears streaming down her face. "You've

something serious. How is that girl causing such a fuss? Cameron's like a prince around here; why would he be worried about

the Rowland family's fashion team. Cameron's at his wit's end. He was in such a bad mood today he wouldn't even talk to me." "What?" Patrick was both stunned and furious-stunned that his seemingly unremarkable daughter

"Dad, you have to help Cameron. If his business takes a hit, Mrs. Dawson will see me as bad luck and

to see her so upset. He reassured her, "Greta, don't worry. I won't let your sister mess with your happiness with Cameron." "But Dad," Greta said softly, "my sister's become so heartless; she doesn't

anger grew.

feels independent? I'll teach her a lesson she'll never forget and

home, she felt a nagging sense of

gently placed a warm towel over her eyes. "You've been overworking yourself and straining your

so young, but you nag like