Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 256

"Just hang tight. I'll be home as soon as I can."

Nathalie heard this from around the corner, and quickly slipped out of the study. Following Cameron's instructions, the maid whipped up a few basic dishes for Nathalie. But Nathalie didn't even taste them before flipping the table over in a fit of anger. "Did you think I was joking? You think serving me this slop is enough?"

The maid stood to the side, speechless, knowing full well that Cameron would sort things out when he got back.

But Nathalie wasn't about to wait for Cameron to return. She stormed into the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and went on a rampage. She smashed the precious paintings on the walls, breaking their glass frames. Still not satisfied, she tore the canvases into shreds. She finally stopped only when she was convinced that millions had gone up in smoke.

Cameron hadn't planned on coming back so soon, but the maid's frantic call changed that. "Mr. Cameron, Ms. Nathalie has gone off the rails. She's taken a knife and wrecked the place."

Cameron slumped onto the couch, his face pale. It hit him then-bringing Nathalie into his home was a colossal mistake.

Did Nathalie want him bankrupt? Did she want him to experience the life of a beggar, just like she had?

was

grabbed his car keys

a shell of its former self, with only the bare load-bearing walls still standing. The

saw the shattered remains of

He lashed out at Nathalie, "Do you have any idea how valuable those were? Do you realize

taunt him even more. "Go ahead, Cameron, sue

Cameron's face darkened further. He had trapped Nathalie here. How could he possibly

me this much? You want to tear my world apart is that it? What can I possibly do to change your

of being consumed by Nathalie's hatred, but he hadn't realized that Nathalie truly wanted to see

how can you even ask

done-imprisoned me just to get your hands on the Stewart family's chip. You've put your gains above my dignity. Cameron, when

even grayer. "I only invited you as a guest. I didn't imprison

knife. "A guest? Your hospitality includes taking

glared at her. "You didn't even have