Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 580 Nathan stood silently for what seemed like forever, finally speaking with a heavy seriousness, "Just one." Nathalie let out a big sigh of relief.

"Alright, I trust you."

As he helped her up, Nathan said, "You should lay off the booze. It's not good for you."

Out of the blue, Nathalie hugged him tightly, overwhelmed with emotion. "Nathan, take care of yourself." For once, Nathan didn't say anything back.

A hush fell over them.

The air turned inexplicably somber.

Not too far away, a shadowy figure was lurking behind a column. Not wanting to alert Nathan, Nathalie subtly sent him off.

"Nathan, the bath's ready. Go enjoy it."

Once Nathan was gone, Nathalie marched straight to the column. Miranda was there, looking both embarrassed and panicked. "Nathalie, I..."

first, but Miranda's jittery vibe set off alarm bells. Nathalie had to ask, "What are you

couldn't sleep. So I

pressed on, "Then

good at lying, stammered,

think I'm gullible? Or maybe you think I'm too soft? I took you in when you

Miranda was flustered, "Nathalie, I didn't mean any harm. It's just... I'm worried about my daughter, Greta. She's so young, stuck in a mental hospital, and not in good health. How is she

on me. Why involve me

illness is tied

pale, "Who told you

she kept calling Nathan's name. It seemed strange, so I started paying more attention to

was shocked, "She's

keeps mentioning him and hides whenever she hears

worried about Greta, broke into tears and clutched Nathalie's hand, pleading, "Please,

hand away,

a steely voice cut

Hasn't she suffered enough because of them?" Nathan appeared out of nowhere, wearing a bathrobe,