Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 825

Cameron kept his cool, saying, "She was just following Nathalie's orders. She probably didn't even know what she was getting into."

Greta, refusing to back down, yelled, "If you know what Nathalie's up to, why do you still let her get away with it?"

"Greta, that's enough." Cameron snapped, his patience finally worn thin by her antics. "Is it that you don't trust yourself, or you don't trust me?"

"Cindy's innocent, and I'm not going to let your tantrums hurt someone who doesn't deserve it."

With that, Cameron turned to Cindy and gently said, "Cindy, why don't you head back to your room?" His voice softened noticeably as he addressed her.

Feeling threatened and insecure, Greta burst into tears and ran off. Cameron didn't chase after her; instead, he headed back to his own room.

In the stillness of the night, a sudden, chilling scream broke the silence: "Greta..."

Cameron jolted awake, his mind a blank slate for a moment as he tried to make sense of it all.

Soon, a maid knocked on his door, urgent and breathless, "Cameron, madam's coughed up blood and is in a coma. It's critical."

leapt out of bed and dashed to Greta's room as if his own

confidently toward Empire Holdings. Ford lugged a hefty

sighing, "We just got these done last night. Who knows if there are any mistakes? I heard Cameron got wind of this bid ages ago. They've had plenty of

the back of the head, "Stop being so pessimistic and giving them

Sometimes, it's about luck. My love life's been pretty

Cameron will just back out of

his own."

just rolled

At Empire Holdings, Nathalie

her bid at

She asked that

rep, "Has Dawson

put in their bid?"

papers and

Cameron wouldn't drop