Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 314

Fortunately, the mansion's front door had been left unlocked. Nathalie stood at the threshold, dragging her oversized suitcase.

As lightning lit up the sky, Nathalie's silhouette appeared ghostly, startling Miranda, who had just gotten up for a late-night bathroom trip, into a terrified scream. "Ah!"

"It's just me," Nathalie said calmly.

Miranda's scream was cut short. Nathalie flipped on the wall light, revealing Miranda's shocked expression. "What are you doing here?" Miranda stammered.

"I'm here to settle a score," Nathalie replied.

Miranda's face went pale. She wheeled herself after Nathalie. "I heard Nathan got seriously hurt trying to save you. Mason must be livid and probably kicked you out. So now you're back here trying to stay with us?" "But Nathalie, you know you're not really a Brown. This isn't your home. You shouldn't be here. So, could you please leave?"

Nathalie ignored Miranda and continued up the spiral staircase, suitcase in tow.

Unable to follow her up the stairs, Miranda had to use the elevator to reach the second floor.

stepped off the staircase, Miranda was waiting. "Why

hung her clothes in the wardrobe. Only

aback. Her mind

wouldn't dare admit I'm not a Brown because it would reveal how you tricked a minor into donating a kidney." Miranda's face turned ghostly white, her

should get the same treatment, don't you think?" Nathalie added with a smirk.

flashed her a mischievous smile. "Off you go. I need

Miranda left, flustered.

the door clicked shut, Nathalie slid to the

for his false fatherly affection Un the end, she had willingly agreed

back for one reason: to dismantle the

returned to the master bedroom, where bedridden Patrick sensed something wrong. "Is our daughter home?" he

"Yes, our daughter is back." But

truth from him. Patrick drifted into a peaceful sleep, holding onto this

nervous Miranda

is it?" Greta's voice was