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.

mind until morning light, when Nathalie dragged herself out of bed,

noticing the dark circles under Nathalie's eyes and her growing exhaustion,

should see a

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

Lizzy was

to step in. Please, just see a

worried face, Nathalie couldn't refuse. She

doctor. No need for the

broke into a relieved

dragged Nathalie to the

rapid pace of social change and technology taking over jobs, but anxiety levels seemed to be through the roof. Nathalie was stunned to see

wore cold,

Nathalie felt restless and out of

a familiar voice caught her attention. "Cameron, thanks for squeezing in time to come with me to the

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