Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 377

The assistant let out a relieved sigh.

"Mr. Dawson, Mr. Cameron is a man who feels deeply. Sure, you two have had your differences, but if you take the first step and talk to him openly, he'll forgive you and show some mercy toward Dawson International." The assistant picked up the phone and dialed Cameron's number. It rang several times before someone picked up.

"Hello." Cameron's voice was deep and rich, with a chilling edge that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.

Griffin was momentarily thrown off. It'd been a while since he'd heard Cameron's voice, and it was even more commanding and sharp than before.

"Mr. Cameron, I'm calling on behalf of Dawson International... Our chairman would like to meet with you. When are you free?"

"And who exactly is your chairman to demand my time? I'm busy." Cameron ended the call.

Griffin's expression darkened. He slammed his fist on the desk. "What's with his arrogance? Dawson International doesn't need him to hold our ground." Cameron was riding the second wave of his career success. Under his leadership, the marketing department he managed had doubled its performance.

of this business wunderkind. Interviews and

a dance. Make sure to choose your date wisely." Cameron had

on electronic billboards across the city, Greta called Cameron's assistant to confirm the

Witnessing Cameron's rise made

pride, almost to the point of vanity. As Mrs. Dawson, she loved

a custom evening gown, confident that, as always, Cameron would invite her

did she know, Cameron's first stop

he knocked

her eyes widened in surprise

sight of him. The next

Cameron wedged his hand in and slipped through like

shot him a cold stare. "What are you doing

an invitation. "I'd like you to