Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 551

The person explained with genuine concern, "She just went to the restroom, and who knows what happened, but she came running back looking panicked. Then she just lost it, went completely off the rails."

"The restroom?" Nathalie glanced down the dimly lit hallway, a mix of curiosity and trepidation swirling within her.

"What's in the restroom?" she muttered under her breath.

Someone nearby chimed in, "Mr. Dawson had someone check it out earlier, and there was nothing there. Mrs. Dawson has been struggling with her mental health for a while, so it might not have been triggered by anything external. Maybe she just couldn't handle the grief anymore and broke down."

Cameron overheard Nathalie and the bystanders talking. He turned abruptly, his eyes like those of a predator, sharp and intense, as if ready to pounce on Nathalie.

"Why are you giving me that look? This has nothing to do with me," Nathalie shot back, defending herself instinctively.

Right after she said it, she realized how ridiculous it sounded. It was like she'd been falsely accused by Cameron so many times in a past life that she'd developed a knee-jerk reaction.

Cameron fixed her with a fierce glare, "I know it's not about you. But can you be sure it has nothing to do with the people around you?"

Annoyed, Nathalie retorted, "Don't play games with me. If you think someone is to blame, I'll stand up for them. But what if you're wrong?"

Cameron stared at Nathalie, confused by her unwavering trust in Nathan and his crew.

it was Nathan,

with me the whole time; he didn't have a chance to do

bitter because he outsmarted you in

disdain, "Too bad for you, Nathan's always been kind and

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, but one day, your blind confidence is

words were so forceful,

the end, Cameron practically dragged

over, the onlookers

by the coffin, looking

saying,

Miranda suddenly called out,

"Nathalie, can you stay?

to you."

turned back, and slowly walked over to

want me here?" Nathalie

having lost her grip on reality, Miranda had no one else to turn to but

let out a bittersweet laugh, "Why should I help you? You never

did for you

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