Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 611

Luke slumped back in his chair, clearly overwhelmed.

"Who are you, really?" he asked, trying to mask his unease.

The man replied, a hint of amusement in his voice, "That's the second time you've asked me today."

Luke glanced nervously at Nathalie. "Miss, I've spilled everything I know. You should probably head out now."

Sensing the tension in the room, Nathalie pressed on, determined. "Detective Luke, I'm not letting this go. If you come clean, maybe there's room for forgiveness. But if you're covering for the culprit, rest assured, I'll see to it that you're held accountable too."

Luke forced a chuckle, though it sounded hollow. "Everyone involved is either dead or out of commission. There's no reopening this case."

Nathalie stepped closer, her voice steady. "Take a good look at me. Don't you see how much I resemble the main victims of the campus fire? As their daughter, don't I have the right to seek justice for my parents?"

Luke was taken aback. It was only now that he saw how much she looked like Lincoln.

"Yes," he admitted, the weight of his words heavy.

After a moment of internal struggle, he decided to reveal a secret. "We found evidence of tampering in Lincoln's car accident. But when the Stewart family suddenly dropped their pursuit of the real culprit and offered us certain 'incentives,' I let my ethics slide and abandoned the case. It's haunted me ever since."

Nathalie closed her eyes, processing the revelation. "I see."

dropped another bombshell. "Oh, and by the way, Lincoln didn't actually die back

eyes widened in

She wasn't entirely alone after

"Where is he?"

in a private hospital owned by the Stewart family, kept alive with special

brimmed in Nathalie's

looked at her with

of emotions, Nathalie left

more grilling from

in the wheelchair, but

he

a casual air, "It's

let's wrap it

away, leaving Luke

She couldn't help but wonder why he was here for such a short time if he came to see Luke. But

bowed politely. "Thanks for the help today. I couldn't have

lend a hand for free. Remember this

was momentarily at a loss. "Oh,

of the elevator, and Nathalie quietly trailed behind the man. His