Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 206

But Cameron never bothered to text her back.

Greta was so furious she hurled her phone across the room. She crumbled into mess of tears, feeling more hopeless than she ever had before. Just when she thought things couldn't get worse, Nathalie's call popped up out of the blue.

Greta glanced at the cracked screen on the floor, where Nathalie's face was distorted into devilish shards. Her smile felt unsettlingly eerie. Facing Nathalie at her lowest was the last thing Greta wanted to do. However, Nathalie was relentless and called over and over again. Exasperated, Greta finally stooped down to pick up her phone. "Yeah?" she answered, her voice laced with irritation.

Nathalie's voice came through nonchalantly, "I got a call this morning. Apparently, Dad's not feeling too well. Greta, he's getting old. If something happens to him, who's going to look after you?"

Her words jabbed at Greta's heart like icy daggers, leaving her breathless.

doing this on purpose. You know I'm stuck in the hospital. I don't

me-no one to care, comfort, or just sit with me. I had to tough it out, living on takeout. But Dad? He was glued

of duty? Oh, wait, you're the pampered princess and always need someone

seething with anger, shot back, "Nathalie, don't get too cocky.

out of the hospital. She somehow got a tip-off and slipped quietly into

to see her. "Greta? You really are your father's daughter, aren't you? Both of you have a knack for barging into other people's spaces," he

eyed her as if she were spinning a fairy tale and was intrigued. "And what exactly do you have

squinted, quietly amused by the absurdity of it

Cameron possibly have that would catch my interest?" Nathan kept his face unreadable so Greta couldn't pick up on his