Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 722

Nathalie was completely taken aback. The McCoy family's advancements in Al were truly something else. So there was no doubt Nathan originated from them. But who was the genius behind Nathan's creation?

"Jaime, you're just full of it. If the McCoy family's Al was really that groundbreaking, why would Frankie let them stay under the radar for so long?"

"It's because my cousin..." Jaime caught himself mid-sentence and clammed up, glaring defiantly at Nathalie.

"You have a cousin?" Nathalie's curiosity was piqued, her dark eyes wide with interest. "Is your cousin Nathan?"

"Nathan? Isn't he just the doll the McCoy family gifted you? No way he could be my cousin," Jaime scoffed.

Nathalie's expression hardened. "Don't you dare badmouth Nathan. Regardless of what you think, he's a creation of the McCoy family. You all gave him life, and he deserves respect."

Jaime seemed stung by her words, looking frustrated.

Nathalie pressed on, "So, what's the name of this amazing cousin of yours? Why isn't he known around the Capital?"

I told you, it

replied, "With such a genius in the McCoy family, you should make the most of it. Don't wait until

four families, we're not the ones to

was a picture of surprise

he wanted to spill

family business is none of

leave. My great-aunt won't see

family mansion, her resolve to meet Jaime's cousin growing stronger. She had to meet him. But with Jaime's

wheeling Miranda down the hallway. Miranda, dressed simply, wore the hardships of life on her sallow lined face. Her silver hair was casually tied up, a

but sneak glances at the mother-daughter pair,

Greta to ask, "Hey, Assistant Joe,

twinge of embarrassment, pretending not to

image of Assistant

mom would