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.

observing

uniform, his natural

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

"No. 13, you

briefly, then retrieved a paper

this to Miss

"You can make a moving

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

13, seemingly to avoid further questioning,

watched in wonder. "Such a brilliant mind, it's

At the hospital.

in front of Nathalie again, she was caught off

Ashburn, I told you, I don't need No. 13's help,"

closer, taking her hand and placing the dancing paper robot in

Nathalie watched it, astonished.

but she couldn't place where

13 says he wants to

taken aback. "He

Officer Ashburn nodded.

you all jumping through hoops for him? This isn't how you typically

you think we