Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 834

When the real estate agent showed up with potential buyers, Greta had already stripped the house of anything valuable, trying to squeeze out its last ounce of worth. Greta and Miranda were still living there, clinging to what remained.

Greta turned beet red with anger the moment she spotted Nathalie and Dominick.

"Nathalie, I could sell this house to anyone, but I won't sell it to you," she snapped.

Nathalie looked at her with a mix of pity and indifference. "Do you even have the authority to make that call?"

Greta shook her head, smoothing her hair with an air of grace and elegance. "Greta, you've never really known your place, have you?"

Greta shot back defiantly, "My place? I am Mrs. Dawson. Of course, I have the right to decide who buys this house!"

the Dawson family estate-Cameron's property from before you were married. What gives you

a cruel woman. Karma will catch up with

looked down at Greta's swollen, sallow face and shook her head. "Greta, the one facing karma is you. Your looks have faded, and you've lost your leverage to win any man's favor. How long do you think Cameron's money will last you? In a few years, you'll be lying alone in a rented room, bloated and despairing. Your body will rot and stink, and who knows which poor

her legs weak with fear, clung tightly to

look at her. Doesn't she seem like a vengeful spirit come back

back her tears, feeling guilty towards Nathalie but too ashamed to ask for anything

brave face for Greta. She lowered her once proud head and pleaded, "Nathalie, please, show some mercy to

didn't she show

Miranda went silent.

like leaves in

gravely ill

and felt a flicker of sympathy, almost invisible but there nonetheless. After all, this was the woman she had called mother for over a