Chapter 719

He sat there, as still as a statue.

At the Dawson Estate, Greta had been running herself into the ground for days on end, and her body finally waved the white flag. That evening, after a long soak in the bath, she wrapped herself in a towel and frantically knocked on Cameron's bedroom door.

"What's up?" Cameron asked, his face giving nothing away.

"Cameron, my foot's swollen," she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

Cameron heard her but just gave a slight frown.

Greta started venting, "I said my foot is swollen! Didn't you hear me?"

Cameron shot her a stern look. "What good does yelling at me do? I told you before your health should come first. But you're the one who insisted on chasing that sense of achievement at work."

Greta sobbed, "What else could I have done? I married you and haven't had a good day since. I'm sick, and you can't even afford my treatment. I have to bust my butt just to pay for my own healthcare!"

"Quit your job and

Greta hesitated.

"What's

it. Uncle really values me. Compared to Nathalie, he trusts me more. People at work even say Uncle favors me and gives me the big responsibilities. So, you see, if I stick around at Stewart Enterprises, I might just be

couldn't help but chuckle. "You really believe

gives Nathalie any important tasks. He'd rather she just hang out at home

Cameron was taken aback.

"That's hard to believe."

a moment of thought, Cameron

everything you and your mom, kave done to Nathalie, I bet Mr. Lincoln

Nathalie's health issues Letting Nathalie rest is his way of caring for her.

a step back, her

Uncle wouldn't do that

don't believe me, go

The next morning.

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