Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 707

Lincoln chuckled, shaking his head, "I never in a million years thought my daughter would have to go through such a tough life."

Nathalie watched her father's thin hands, veins bulging from the tension he was holding. His usually gentle eyes were streaked with red, gleaming with a fierce, almost menacing light.

Nathalie closed her eyes.

The moment she dreaded had finally arrived.

"Vivian," he said, his voice firm, "I couldn't protect you before. But now that I'm back, I won't let anyone push you around anymore."

He suddenly stood up, resolute, "I'll handle Greta and her mother. As for Cameron, I'll take everything from him, and then you can have your revenge however you like."

Nathalie was left speechless.

"Okay."

In the prison library, inmates were engaged in learning.

These brainy offenders mostly read books that cleansed their souls or economic texts that piqued their interests.

Except for Inmate No. 13. He sat with a dignified grace in his wheelchair, a psychology book perched on his lap.

walked in, observing him from

prison uniform, his

How did the Rowland and McCoy families raise him to be so distant

approached quietly. "No. 13, you wanted

13 looked up, hesitated briefly, then retrieved a paper folded into a robot from his

this

robot, surprised to see it dance in his palm. "You can make a moving robot

"If she comes to see me, I'll explain

No. 13, seemingly to avoid further questioning, wheeled

"Such a brilliant mind, it's

At the hospital.

front of

Ashburn, I told you, I don't

closer, taking her hand and

Nathalie watched it, astonished.

familiar, but she couldn't place where she'd seen

13 says he wants

"He made this

Officer Ashburn nodded.

a prisoner. Why are you all jumping through hoops for

helplessly. "Do you think we enjoy being