Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Greta glared at Nellie, her voice icy. "Nel, how dare you talk to Cameron like that? Apologize to him right now."

Nellie's usually warm eyes blazed with anger, and then, out of nowhere, a loud slap echoed in the room, followed

by Greta's scream. "Ah!"

Nellie had slapped Greta with all her might, her eyes filled with hatred. "Greta, who do you think you are? You

think you can tellwhat to do?" Greta immediately ran into Cameron's arms, sobbing softly. "Cameron, | was

just trying to guide my sister. | didn't expect her to take it the wrong way."

Nellie was beyond words. dAs she turned to leave, Cameron grabbed her wrist firmly. "Nellie, say you're sorry to

your sister."

Nellie stared at Cameron like he was a fool. "Seriously? Didn't you see she had it coming?"

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Cameron snapped back, "She's your sister. She has the right to do that."

Nellie let out a laugh, fueled by anger, fighting to free herself from Cameron's grip. "Sister? She's just the person

who took my kidney. Cameron, if you're not slick, don't try to juggle two women at once. You'll probably just

screw it up." Cameron saw a dangerous glint in Nellie's eyes that made him freeze. Could Nellie really despise

him that much? He had to be imagining it.

"Let go of me."

"Not until you apologize."

The air was thick with tension as the two faced off.

Just then, the butler walked in, breaking the standoff. "Mr. Dawson, Mr. Rowland is here."

Cameron reluctantly let go of Nellie's hand, but not without a final order. "Go to your room. Don't embarrass

yourself in front of Mr. Rowland."

Nellie asked the butler, "Which Mr. Rowland?"

"Mr. Nathan Rowland," the butler answered.

Cameron's face darkened. "What's he doing here now?"

As he spoke, a subtle woody scent filled the room, calming and elegant. Then, in walked a young man, his

presence as graceful as a gentle breeze.

Cameron forced a smile, all charm and no sincerity. "If I'd known you were visiting, | would have greeted you

properly. My apologies."

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Nathan ignored him completely, heading straight to Nellie. His warm gaze settled on her, but when he saw the

mark on her face, his expression turned icy as he looked at Greta. Greta, intimidated by his cold aura, shrank

back closer to Cameron.

"Did you hit her?" Nathan's voice was as cold as ice.

Greta's voice shook. "My sister was disrespectful to Cameron, so | thought I'd teach her a lesson, being her sister

and all..."

Nathan's voice was chilling. "Sister? Fine, your sister owesa huge debt. Are you going to pay it back for her?"

Greta turned ghostly pale. "We're only sisters by blood, no legal ties."

"Then what gave you the right to hit her?" Nathan began rolling up his sleeves, clearly ready to settle scores.

Greta was petrified. Cameron pulled her behind him, gritting his teeth. "Mr. Nathan, this is a private family

matter. You have no place here." Nathan shot back, "Mr. Dawson, Greta here looks more like your wife. Favoring a

mistress over your wife would land you in deep trouble." Cameron, barely holding his temper, replied, "Mr.

Nathan, you're sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong. Don't you think?"