Chapter 767

Hospital.

Cameron was rushed to the hospital by ambulance.

When Greta found out Cameron had been injured, she dragged her frail self to the hospital. She got there just in time to hear the doctor lay out his condition: "Mr. Dawson, we've run a full examination. You've got two broken ribs, a ruptured spleen, and a concussion..."

Greta's eyes widened in shock. "Who did this to you?" she asked, her voice trembling.

Cameron's face was swollen beyond recognition, and the usually proud and aloof man struggled to speak. "It was Nathalie," he mumbled.

Greta stared, disbelief etched on her face. "How could she do this to you?"

Cameron couldn't help but find the question bitterly ironic. Once, Nathalie had adored him, admired him, loved him her feelings were so vivid that everyone thought they were inseparable. But now, recalling those feelings seemed like recounting a far-fetched fairy tale.

It felt unreal, like an unreachable dream.

Cameron said, unable to hide his defeat. Sometimes he would reflect and quietly ask himself: How did he manage to lose a woman who once

was furious. "I

left for either of us, only endless hatred. If you

gentle and kind Nathalie had turned so dark. She

eyes, letting out a heavy

this, and we're just going to let her

I let her get away with this, would she ever take

are you going to

going to file a

board. "Alright,

day in the hospital,

front of him—a man in his fifties, yet still dashing and elegant

"And you are?"

Cameron. His expression was stern.

and recovery, Cameron's eyes were noticeably less swollen,

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