Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 836

The setting sun splashed its golden light over the dark slate tiles of Dawson Estate, casting deep, mottled shadows across the ground. A gentle breeze swept through, scattering the shadows like leaves in the wind.

Nathalie glanced back, her eyes lingering on the mansion that had once seemed like a grand palace to her. The echoes of laughter and joy from her early days there seemed to still dance in her ears.

"Cameron, don't worry. I won't let you take care of me for nothing. I'm a hard worker. I can cook, clean, and even do your laundry."

"Cameron, are you really going to send me to school? That's so generous of you. Even my mom didn't think it was worth it for a girl to get an education."

"Cameron, you've been so good to me. I'll repay you someday."

But like a Cinderella without wings, her rise was destined for a fall.

Cameron's patience began to fade after she donated a kidney.

He constantly reminded her, "Nellie, you gave Greta a kidney, and I gave you a warm home."

and needs

me choose between you and Greta. But you should know, if you hadn't come between us, Greta and I

trying not to dwell on the

eventually strayed from her moral

with Cameron, which seemed like a selfless act of gratitude, was tangled with too many personal

me. You

way back, Nathalie got

the familiar number, she couldn't help but smirk. Lately, businessmen in the city avoided her like the plague, secretly dubbing her a femme fatale-dangerous and ruthless.

call, her voice dripping with

jumble of noise came from Benjamin's end, his words muddled. "Nathalie,

cleaned her ear, thinking

"Say that again."

raised his voice, "Cameron wants you to pick

running