Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 602

Nathalie was taken aback. "Are you telling me Regan did all this without his son having a clue?"

Nathan nodded. "Yep."

Nathalie's face turned serious as she thought it over. Why wouldn't Regan want to share the scoop about her, the Stewart family's hidden daughter, with his son? There were probably a couple of reasons. First, maybe he was embarrassed- since Regan messed up back then. Or maybe he and his son didn't see eye to eye, and Regan feared his son might throw a wrench in his plans, so he kept it under wraps.

Nathan, picking up on Nathalie's thoughts, said, "Sis, I reckon Mr. Lincoln can't sit this one out. Maybe you should have a chat with him."

Nathalie nodded, looking at Nathan. "Can you set up a meeting for me with him?"

Nathan grinned widely. "Sure thing."

He turned and walked away.

Nathalie watched him go, and for the first time noticed he seemed to be hobbling a bit.

"Nathan."

She rushed over, eyes glued to his leg with concern. "Did you hurt your leg? Let me see how bad it is." She crouched down, ready to roll up his pant leg.

"Sis, I'm

at him. "Is that

her feet. "Would I lie to

never had before, so Nathalie took his word for

Don't forget the ointment." "Sis,

Nathalie let

as soon as he was out the door, Cameron showed

him, absentmindedly

and imposing, with a bruised face, standing

are you

his nose but still walked in, despite

into a chair, kicking back. "Not

strangers now. Isn't there a saying? A decent ex is one who

should I be a

at a loss for

spill it. What do you

long look, emotions clouding his

Nathalie hadn't even noticed his injuries. Once upon a

suddenly chuckled at himself. "Nathalie, so you really have