Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 705

Nathalie nearly choked on her toast. The issue at hand was Greta, and the second wife was always more likely to be caught off guard. Sure enough, by lunchtime, Greta showed up with a stack of papers, asking Lincoln to sign and stamp them.

Lincoln, busy attending to his daughter, didn't bother to check the documents closely and signed them absentmindedly. The twinkle in Greta's eyes betrayed her real intentions.

Just when Greta was about to take the documents away, Nathalie suddenly stopped her. "Hey, sis, leave those here. I'll take a look at them tonight."

Greta tried to brush it off, "You look a bit off today. These papers aren't really important, don't stress over them."

Lincoln, worried about Nathalie, added, "Vivian, you should rest. Greta's got it covered. Nothing's going to go wrong."

But Nathalie was firm, "Dad..."

Lincoln gave in right away, "Alright, Greta, if your sister wants to see them, leave them here."

Greta had no choice but to leave, clearly displeased.

Lincoln, "Dad,

of character for someone with Lincoln's

little. You kind of stepped into the love that was meant just for

distant but

heard his daughter's determined voice, "What if I don't want you to

me than you, my daughter. If you're feeling jealous, Vivian, I'll pull back my affection for Greta. I don't want you to be

Nathalie smiled softly.

Why do you dislike Greta being close

out with it, "I just don't

was taken aback by the sudden flash of animosity in Nathalie's eyes, which sent a chill through him. He realized he

and more tedious than anywhere else. In this place, everyone had to strip away their identities, reduced to a raw version of themselves,

bed, tossing

you so restless tonight? It's late, you should get some

unexpectedly spoke up,

thrown in here for taking