Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Cameron paused for a moment. He and Greta weren't officially divorced yet, and he still felt a sense of duty towards her. So, he nodded in agreement.

At Rowland Corporation, In Mr. Mason's office, Gavin was comfortably seated in the luxurious swivel chair reserved for the chairman. Benjamin, standing next to him, was buzzing with excitement as he shared his recent achievements. "Dad, we've got a response from our overseas partners. Their CEO is already on a flight to the capital. We're set to sign the contract with him in the next few days. Once that's done, our business will be secure for years to come." Gavin beamed with pride at his son's success, but he also knew Benjamin's tendency to act recklessly. He couldn't resist offering some advice. "This project involves a lot of money, so make sure you go over the contract terms thoroughly." Benjamin was brimming with confidence. "Don't worry, Dad. You've had Mr. Gyle with me every step of the way. If there's any issue with the project, he will catch it."

Gavin nodded, reassured. "True enough. Mr. Gyle has been with me since I got married. He's as loyal as they come. Make sure to consult with him often." Benjamin nodded. "I got it, Dad."

Gavin suddenly remembered something and paused. "Benjamin, once you nail this project, I'll officially hand over Rowland Corporation to you."

Benjamin was a bit taken aback. "Dad, you're in great health. There's no rush."

Gavin chuckled. "With Cameron and Nathan-the biggest threats to you-out of the picture, Rowland Inc. is in a strong position. It's better for you to take over sooner, so I can retire early and enjoy traveling with your mom." Benjamin smiled, feeling content. "I'll follow your lead, Dad."

settled in some time ago, and the first big

outside the cemetery, grabbed an umbrella, and walked to his

mother had passed away young. The

tombstone clean, emphasizing her ethereal beauty and making her look even more stunning.

his mother's face. There was a resemblance between them, though Nathan's features were sharper.

at her face for too long, Nathan's vision blurred. Her

mind. Then, the harsh sound of a collision

sound of his mother's vibrant

of his mother's death, which had haunted Nathan for seventeen years, replayed in his