Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 347

Nathalie strolled over, catching Cameron's gaze in the rearview mirror. He turned slightly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, now that you see me thriving, do you regret crossing me? Or are you thinking of rekindling old flames?" A storm of anger brewed in Nathalie's dark eyes as she faced him head-on. "How did you manage to turn everything around?"

They say, 'Know your enemy as you know yourself, and you'll win every battle.' Cameron was curious. Nathalie wasn't trying to win him over. He casually rested his hand on the steering wheel, the luxury of it complementing his long fingers, both showcasing an air of opulence.

Cameron continued, "Nathalie, I was born with a silver spoon. This life of luxury is my natural habitat. Even if I hit a rough patch, I can bounce back easily with my connections and skills."

He sneered at Nathalie, "That's why I put so much stock in family background. You, with your poor upbringing, were marked as a beggar from day one-a stain you can't scrub off. Don't think sticking with Nathan gives you a ticket to happiness. He'll get tired of you eventually. Being left behind is your reality."

He added, "Harsh, but true."

Nathalie's fists clenched. Her blood was boiling. A fire in her chest threatened to consume her if it was not unleashed.

father abandoned you, and you are talking about superior backgrounds? What a joke," she shot

the car door and slammed Nathalie against it, his

she couldn't make Cameron pay,

am wrong?

drove

and gave you everything. You squandered her life savings and pushed her to death. You're the

fury, and he tightened his

bet

a shade of purple from the lack of oxygen. But she kept her smirk, her contempt

end, a figure

his might, he sent Cameron stumbling to the side. Nathalie gasped for air, coughing violently as

worried, "Are