Chapter 183

Outside the hospital room, Greta's fragile frame sagged against the wall, her heart heavy with bitterness as she overheard Kristina tearing her down. Was she really second-rate compared to her sister?

She strained to catch any sound from inside, secretly yearning for Cameron to step up for her. But this time, his silence stretched unbearably long.

Fear gnawed at Greta; she dreaded the thought of Cameron being swayed by his mother and perhaps even reconsidering his feelings towards his ex-wife.

With nerves fraying, Greta finally burst through the door, unable to hold back.

Inside, Kristina sat on the bed, her gaze icy. Cameron was on his knees, his eyes bloodshot.

Greta's sudden entrance shattered the uneasy calm between mother and son. Kristina snapped, "Who let you in?"

Greta dropped to her knees beside Cameron, the picture of devotion. "Kristina, please. Cameron's been swamped with work, and he's not well. Cut him some slack, and don't make him kneel. If you're angry, take it out on me I'll bear it for him." Cameron was moved to tears. He helped Greta to her feet and declared firmly to Kristina, "Mom, Greta and I are married. Whether you like it or not, I'm not leaving her."

Sensing Cameron's determination, Kristina, seething, shut her eyes. "Get out, and don't ever come back to the Dawson family home."

passing over

"Get out," Kristina barked.

choice left, Cameron left

couldn't help but feel elated, though she hid it well, channeling her anger towards

fault.

to pick you

out about our marriage. She wouldn't have gotten sick,"

spat out with such force it was

...

childhood friends, classmates, and business pals. He planned to rally their support to put

set with imported treats, and before getting to the main

conversation turned

heard you split up?" someone

casually, feigning indifference. "You all know Nellie was never one for the spotlight. Being

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