Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 817

"Sure, his IQ might be 180, which is decent, but he's still got a long way to go to catch up to me."

"He's all about applied physics, Al, chemistry, and bioengineering... His big achievements? Just a bunch of minor awards from national competitions. Unfortunately, his emotional intelligence is seriously lacking, and he tends to speak without thinking... I sometimes wonder if it has anything to do with that accident he had when he was six."

"Sis, someone like that isn't cut out for the workplace. You really shouldn't hire him."

Nathalie closed the application and looked up, noticing everyone across the table staring at her, mouths agape.

"Diego, how does this thing know so much about you? It's way more detailed than Wikipedia!"

Diego's proud demeanor turned into one of frustration.

"Nathalie, you didn't have to embarrass me like that in front of everyone."

Nathalie chuckled, "Now we're even."

She grabbed her bag and waved, "I'll sort things out with my dad. You won't need to come by Stewart Estate anymore."

And with that, she walked away.

Diego's friends ribbing him, "Diego, you really

and to think it

"Haha."

Back at Stewart Estate.

her

painfully aware that there's still a stigma against divorced women. Wealthy young men aren't usually eager to be with someone

worried about falling for Morris, even though she knew she shouldn't. He reminded her so much of Nathan. Sometimes

a protective shell. The only thing she could

took out her phone and

"Dominick."

do you need,

to take care of something. I

added, "They can name their

Dominick answered, "Got it."

let out a heavy

away her feelings for Morris, just like how he quietly

ordeal from

apologizing over and

which is why