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.

enough of this business wunderkind.

celebration gala. As the star of the event, Cameron was reminded by Gavin, "Cameron, you'll open the gala with a dance. Make sure to choose your date wisely." Cameron had matured through life's challenges, and didn't rush the

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

Witnessing Cameron's rise made

point of vanity. As Mrs. Dawson, she loved being the center of

a custom evening gown, confident that,

she know, Cameron's first

he knocked

eyes widened in

him. The

Cameron wedged his hand in

stare. "What are

handed her an invitation. "I'd like you to be my