Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 566

"Wheelchair?"

Cameron's face paled in an instant, his confusion finally starting to clear up.

"Cherry, do you remember that guy in the wheelchair we saw on the surveillance footage last time?" Benjamin seemed to recall, shivering a bit. "This is crazy. That man keeps visiting Greta, and every time he does, she falls ill. It has to mean her sickness is tied to him. But who the heck is he?"

Cameron furrowed his brows, totally puzzled. "I don't really care who he is; what baffles me is why Greta keeps pointing fingers at Nathan for hurting her."

Benjamin nodded in agreement. "Yeah, how can Greta mix them up?"

"Do they look exactly alike?" Benjamin's imagination ran wild. "Or maybe he's pretending to be Nathan?" Cameron stated with determination, "I have to find this man in the wheelchair."

"How are you gonna do that?" Benjamin asked.

As they walked out of the hospital, Cameron said, "Since this ties back to Nathan, we'll confront him directly."

It wasn't until Cameron retrieved a photo from his car a blurry image with a faint silhouette of a person in

wheelchair emerging from a dark background-that

to confront Nathan with this

Cameron nodded.

"Do you think he'll

just want to

themselves at Nathan's mansion again, lucking out

to turn them away, Nina, with a steely expression,

the master doesn't

insisted, "They're my guests. I'll handle

other choice, the guard let Cameron

looked

sunflowers and all sorts of fruits and veggies. It felt less like a refined garden and

novel

bet

at the vines, suddenly remembered when Nelke first arrived at Dawson Estate, innocently asking, "Cameron can we

Cameron's response...

recalled. Back then, he was a bit dismissive, even scoffing, "We don't plant cheap stuff like that at Dawson