Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 179

Nathalie was taken aback. After being cast aside by both her birth family and in-laws for two lifetimes, she never imagined someone could still care for her. This unexpected revelation made her all the more curious about the person who reached out. "Send me the

address, and I'll head over right away."

By the time Nathalie arrived at the bar, the clock had struck midnight. The place was almost deserted, with just a few weary souls draped over the tables, lost in their own world. Her eyes scanned the room, searching for a familiar face, but she found none, leaving her puzzled and frowning.

Just then, a waiter approached her with a gentle smile. "Are you Ms. Nathalie?" She nodded, prompting him to softly say, "Your guest is in the booth over there."

Following his gaze, Nathalie realized she had indeed spotted him earlier but failed to recognize him in his current state. It took seeing the well-known features of her ex-husband for the pieces to click into place.

and disheveled, clutching a bottle as he gulped down its contents. With a heavy thud, he slammed the bottle

up all night caring for him, and shed tears over his misery-things she used to do without a second

Suddenly, Cameron grimaced,

a deflated balloon, clutching his stomach tightly. Nathalie knew it was his chronic stomach issue flaring up. He had a Severe condition, and there

spoke, "Cameron, you're really something else. If you could go a lifetime without loving me or respecting me, I'd tip my hat to you as a man of unwavering resolve. But this act right

the alcohol. His gaze was unfocused and

moment before saying, "Alright, since I'm here, I'll do you this one last

phone, recording Cameron's drunken state, and

Greta received

bar floor, mumbling Nellie's name, her heart

dashed out without hesitationnet