Chapter 539

Cameron didn't say a word. He slipped into the driver's seat, a shadow over his face, and hit the gas, speeding off towards the psychiatric hospital. Benjamin, eaten up by curiosity, couldn't hold back. "Cameron, what's the deal? Come on, spill the beans!"

Cameron finally spoke, his tone grim. "Lately, Greta's been talking crazy, all about Nathan. She claims she knows his dirty secrets and wants him to pay big to keep her quiet. I figured she lost it after the divorce, so I had her checked in." Benjamin's eyes went wide, like he'd stumbled into some strange new world, his face a mix of confusion and eager curiosity.

"Greta's got dirt on Nathan? That's gold! If we can get her to tell us, we could stop Nathan from wrecking the future of both the Dawsons and the Rowlands."

Cameron found Benjamin's naivety almost charming. "You're just too sweet for your own good. The Nathan Greta's talking about isn't your average guy-he's a real piece of work."

Benjamin looked horrified. "No wonder he managed to tank both our families, two of the richest in the Capital, in no time flat."

His feelings for Nathan were a twisted mix of hate and fear. "I'm dying to know what skeletons he's hiding."

At the psychiatric hospital.

rushed straight to Greta's room. But what they saw left them

place, face pale, huddled in the corner of the bed. When she saw them, terror flashed across her face: "I was wrong. I was wrong. Please, don't hurt me." "Cameron, she's really lost

her shoulders with urgency. "Greta, what's

figure out his own feelings. Even though he had every reason to hate Greta, seeing her

me,

close, shouting, "Greta, what on earth

began self-harming. We had no choice but to use electroconvulsive therapy. It frightened her,

Shurt

awareness when she first came in, but now she seemed like a stranger. He doubted the

affection clashed with the bitterness of

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