Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 252

He was so caring towards Greta, and that was all the proof she needed. So, before Patrick's time ran out, she needed to snag a hair sample to confirm if they were biologically related.

As soon as Nathalie stepped into the hospital, she was blocked by a bunch of burly guys. She recognized one of them as Cameron's personal bodyguard. It hit her instantly—Greta hadn't called her here because Patrick was on the brink; it was Cameron's ploy to use her as leverage against Nathan.

"Ms. Nathalie, the boss wants a word with you. Come with us, please."

"And if I refuse?"

The bodyguards closed in menacingly. "Then, don't blame us for getting rough."

Nathalie glanced around; she was in the hospital's blind spot. The emergency elevator and the stairs were out of service. She didn't stand a chance against these guys in a footrace.

"Alright, I'll go with you." Nathalie knew when to bend but not break.

The bodyguards cleared a narrow path, ensuring she couldn't slip away. Eventually, they led her into a swanky VIP suite.

Opening the door, she found Cameron standing right in the middle of the room, casually puffing on a cigar.

Cameron turned, his face dark and intimidating. "Pretty gutsy of you to mess with my business partner."

Nathalie chuckled. "Cameron, business is like a battlefield; it's all about winning or losing, not the journey. Isn't that your motto?"

Cameron's handsome face twisted with anger.

"Sure, but aren't you celebrating a bit too soon? Nathan might not have the nerve to team up with Regan."