Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 736

Cameron seemed to have tucked her away in some forgotten corner of the world.

Reflecting on the intense and unforgettable love he once lavished on her, compared to his current coldness, Greta felt a wave of desperate frustration welling up inside her.

In the dead of night, she slipped out of the hospital, determined to find Cameron and ask him where she fit into his life now.

She raced back to the Dawson mansion, only to find the living room in a mess— cakes, Easter eggs, and the birthday presents Cameron had bought for Nina were scattered across the coffee table. Each gift was a rare, high-priced treasure.

A part of Greta's resolve just crumbled. She had convinced herself that Cameron's neglect during her illness was because he was swamped with the struggles of starting his business and the demands of Dawson International. But the previous night's party and those carefully chosen gifts were like a slap in the face, dousing her illusions about the girl who had captured Cameron's attention.

Suddenly, she burst into tears and laughter.

"Heh... Haha..."

She felt so pathetic.

Utterly pathetic.

anymore. Life was too short, and in her relentless pursuit of him, she'd forgotten to pursue her own

snack. The maid looked

to cry: "This is my home. Am

didn't mean it like that. I just

the bowl of custard in the maid's hands and let out

me to prepare this for Miss Nina. She was so caught up

a wave of disinterest. "No need

mistress used to always compete with the young

of the wealthy, there's waste, while outside, people freeze and starve." She never thought such stark inequality would touch her life.

Was this karma?

eye, while Nathalie

the boomerang Cameron had thrown at Nathalie had circled back

ahead was swallowed by darkness. Greta

up at the prison with a bag

sudden, but I'd like to see

with him. If he agrees, I'll set