Chapter 769

Cameron suddenly blurted out, "Mr. Lincoln, who spilled the beans about me and Nathalie?"

Lincoln paused, his normally calm demeanor shifting to something dark and unsettling.

"Cameron, you really know how to play your cards. You figured my daughter Vivian is too kind-hearted and respectful to snitch, right?"

Cameron stood there, taken aback.

He never thought of himself as a lowlife, but around Nathalie, he couldn't help but fall into that role.

Lincoln smirked, "Too bad, Cameron, you got it wrong. There are still good souls who can't stand the likes of you. One of them gave me the full scoop on your shady actions-every dirty detail."

Lincoln's voice turned icy and cutting, "What you and she put my Vivian through is just beyond forgiveness. Back then, Vivian didn't have the power to speak up, so she had to endure it all quietly. But now, with me by her side, there's no way I'll let you push her around again."

A father's fierce protection for his daughter was like an impenetrable wall, trapping Cameron in a tight spot and filling him with dread.

Once Lincoln was gone, Greta, who had been in shock, finally snapped back to reality. Realizing her fate hung on Lincoln's whims, she felt utterly helpless.

Her legs gave out, and she slumped to the floor, tears of regret streaming down her face.

"Cameron, he's not going to let me off. What should I do? Am I just supposed to sit here and wait to die?" Fear and panic filled her eyes at the thought of her own demise.

He's a good dad, and

his relentless revenge means my illness

looked at Greta's swollen, gleaming body

Nathalie gave you her kidney,

Greta's eyes widened...

do you think I deserve this mess?"

stayed silent, but his face

"Greta,

wehave to face the music for we committed," Cameron finally

silence, sounding defeated.

Greta shivered.

days ahead, dealing with constant

and

lost the will

a desperate act,

grabbed

an apple, and

her stomach.

struck

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