Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 668

As Dominick strolled out of the living room, Ford gave him a light, playful smack on the head. "What were you thinking, talking like that? You're pitting your sister against Michael. Do you really think she stands a chance?"

Dominick winced, rubbing his head. "Ouch, I'm just following the boss's orders. Whatever our sister decides, we have to back her up. Even if she can't take on Michael alone, we've got her covered. We just need to keep a close watch on Michael and make sure she doesn't lose to him."

Ford quickly got on board. "You're right. We can't go against the boss's orders."

Dominick shot back with a cheeky grin. "You've got to learn to be adaptable, you know."

Exhausted, Nathalie lay sprawled on her soft bed, but despite her overwhelming fatigue, sleep was nowhere to be found.

Every time she closed her eyes, Lincoln's words replayed in her mind: "I gave all my savings to your aunt, trusting her to take care of you and your mom..."

A burning anger simmered in Nathalie's eyes. "Taking my dad's money while mistreating his daughter. I'll make sure to settle this score one day."

Nathalie was burdened with relentless thoughts, battling insomnia ever since Nathan left.

She knew if this continued, her body would eventually give out, but she couldn't find a way forward. Nathan wasn't coming back.

scenes unfolded in her mind until morning

Nathalie's eyes and her growing exhaustion, felt a

really should see a doctor about

weary smile. "It's all in my head, no medicine can fix

Lizzy was

step in. Please, just see a doctor. If

couldn't refuse.

the doctor. No

broke into

practically dragged Nathalie to the

but anxiety levels seemed to

folks, young people, even teenagers... all wore cold, indifferent masks as they numbly took in the

them, Nathalie felt restless and out

attention. "Cameron, thanks for

Cameron sitting side by side in the row ahead. Yet, a