Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 297

Nathan didn't answer Cameron right away; instead, he lit another cigarette. His long, elegant fingers held the cigarette as the smoke curled around his handsome face, giving him an air of mystery. "Why are you so nice to Nathalie?" Cameron asked, puzzled. How did down-and-out Nathalie end up knowing someone as affluent as Nathan?

Nathan replied with a calm, "Because she's worth it."

Cameron frowned, clearly skeptical about Nathan's reasoning. Then Nathan hit Cameron with a zinger. "Cameron, you've always been the golden boy, who looks like a movie star and has talents that leave everyone else in the dust. How did you end up falling for Greta?" The way Nathan said Greta's name made it sound like she was some kind of disgrace.

Cameron shot back, "What's wrong with Greta? She's smart, beautiful, kind, and gentle. If she weren't struggling with her health, she'd outshine Nathalie any day."

Cameron felt he had to champion Greta's virtues to avoid looking foolish for his unwavering love.

Nathan chuckled like he'd heard the funniest joke. His contempt was clear. "Is she smart and beautiful? Kind and gentle?"

into taking her sister's fortunes and husband, and trying to drag you down from your high horse to live in the

plays the victim,

your taste in women is seriously

out to be. She's just

parasite that

"She doesn't want it

Ine

shadowy figure lurking nearby, smirking slightly. He'd done what he came to do "Cameron, I've said

Nathan walked

and he muttered through gritted teeth, "Nathan, you think I don't see through your schemes? Greta only has me now. If

ages." Nathan forced a smile, unable to confess that he'd just done something

Why did he go out for air without a word? Such sneaky behavior was out of character. Then, a faint whiff of smoke tickled her nose. Nathalie