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.

guard, one of

his anger was

felt his

there's a guy here to see you. It's

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

darker as he grabbed the phone from the guard, yelling, "Nathalie, I really need to talk to you. Ignore me at

about their daughter, Nina, Nathalie rushed down the stairs.

do you want, Cameron?" she asked, arms crossed as

Cameron said, ignoring the disdain in

her disgust, pinching her nose. "Spit it

deeper red. "Sorry,

on with it," Nathalie replied

were alone, then sheepishly said, "Nathalie, I need to borrow some

asking me for money? Have you

really need some cash flow. I promise