Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 792

Stewart Manor.

Cameron drove up to the gates of the Stewart family estate, his car coming to a haphazard stop by the roadside. He stumbled out, making his way to the guardhouse with a bit of a swagger. "I need to see Ashley," he declared loudly.

The two guards exchanged a look, clearly puzzled. It wasn't every day they saw a man so unapologetically drunk, boldly demanding to see someone.

"Which Ashley are you talking about?" one of them asked.

Cameron didn't answer. Instead, he staggered to the side and began to throw up.

The guards conferred quietly. "Isn't this the ex-prince, the eldest miss's former husband? I heard their split was pretty nasty. Bet he's here for Ms. Nellie," one surmised.

"Let's ring up Ashley from the main house," the other suggested.

A few minutes later, Cameron, having finished his impromptu vomiting session, returned to the guardhouse. "I meant Vivian, your eldest miss," he clarified at last.

one of them muttering, "Why

staff, shot him a fiery glare. Unfortunately, his anger was all show, and the

felt his temper

called up the eldest miss. "Hey, Miss Vivian, there's a guy here to see you. It's Cameron, your ex." His voice

came through the speaker, cool and dismissive. "I'm busy. Tell him

from the guard, yelling, "Nathalie, I really need to talk to you. Ignore me at your

it might be about their daughter, Nina, Nathalie rushed down the stairs. From a distance, she could see Cameron, and her

she asked, arms crossed as

disdain in her eyes

her disgust, pinching her nose. "Spit it out-quick. You

his face turning a deeper red. "Sorry, had a bit

with it,"

looked around to make sure they were alone, then sheepishly said, "Nathalie, I

widened in disbelief. "You're serious? You're asking me for money?

need some cash flow.