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 a

uniform, his natural aristocratic

officer thought. How did the Rowland and McCoy families raise him to

"No. 13, you wanted to see

retrieved a paper folded into a robot

give this to

in his palm. "You can make a moving

replied, "If she comes to see me,

to avoid further questioning,

brilliant

At the hospital.

Ashburn showed up in front of Nathalie again, she was caught

told you, I don't need

hand and placing

Nathalie watched it, astonished.

she couldn't

says he

was taken aback. "He

Officer Ashburn nodded.

just a prisoner. Why are you all jumping through

you think we enjoy