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 might just blow

in the McCoy family, you should make the most

Capital's big four families, we're not the ones

a picture of surprise and intrigue. "Where

spill the

the McCoy family business is

My great-aunt won't see

her resolve to meet Jaime's cousin growing stronger. She had to meet him. But with Jaime's firm dismissal, she had no choice but to leave. She'd be back-there was

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

couldn't help but sneak glances at the mother-daughter

ask, "Hey, Assistant Joe, who's the old

twinge of embarrassment, pretending not to hear her

image of

Assistant Joe's mom