Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 812

The bedroom door was just slightly open. Lincoln lingered at the threshold, listening to his daughter's soft, self-directed conversations. The tears he'd been holding back started to spill, full of a tender, aching sadness.

The doctor had warned him: when depression gets severe, it can cause auditory hallucinations and talking to oneself. Faced with his beloved daughter's struggle, Lincoln felt utterly lost. He couldn't fathom what made Nathan so special that his daughter was head over heels for him.

Quietly, he turned on his heel and left the room. Picking up his phone, he dialed an old friend, hoping for some guidance.

"Harry, I'm really at a loss here, so I'm turning to you. My sweet daughter was talking to herself today, and I'm terrified she might decide to leave me one day. Could you lend me your charming son again? I figure the best way for her to get over one relationship is to dive into another."

"Mr. Stewart, what are you talking about? You and Flora were the ones who brought me and my wife together. Naturally, I'll do whatever I can to help your daughter. Trust me, my son will drop everything to help Vivian if she needs it." Lincoln's tears flowed anew. "I truly don't know how to thank you."

Meanwhile, at the Chen household, after hanging up, Harry felt a sharp gaze boring into him from behind. He turned to find his son Diego glaring daggers at him.

when is

your son, not some

hand on the table. "How can you talk like that? That's Mr. Lincoln! Without him, your mother and I might not have ended up together, and you wouldn't even exist. You should have a conscience.

She's not interested in me

about your pride in front

and I'm not gonna marry

divorced woman either. But I hope you can help her. Why don't you introduce her to your

his father. "Alright, I'll give it a shot." Valentine's Day rolled around, and Nathalie got an unexpected call from

insists we bring partners. You see, I'm still single,

you pretend to be