Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 632

Greta gave her a sharp look. "Can't you ever do anything on your own?"

Miranda looked at her, exasperated. "I've always been there for you, pouring my heart out, and you can't even do this little thing for me? How can I count on you down the road?"

Miranda huffed, "Maybe I should be nicer to Nathalie instead. She's way more thoughtful and attentive than you."

Greta smirked with a smug air. "Just wait, Nathan's about to show his true colors. Nathalie's a joke, really. The higher she climbs now, the harder she'll crash. When that happens, all that wealth won't do her any good. Without Nathan to keep him in check, Cameron's going to rise again like a phoenix. In the end, you'll need me, Mrs. Dawson."

Miranda's expression softened at that. "Don't forget, Mom's helped you plenty, too. When the time comes, you should put in a good word for me with Cameron."

"Don't worry. Once Cameron's back in his rightful place, even a little bit of his wealth will be more than enough for you to live comfortably."

Miranda was secretly thrilled.

That night was anything but ordinary. While everyone else was lost in dreams, a campus incident blew up online, setting the internet ablaze.

News about Lincoln, the former leading man, spread like wildfire. It was like the start of a grand mystery play, with everyone online turning into detectives, forums buzzing with threads about "Where did Lincoln go?"

The Stewart family.

When Regan saw "Lincoln" pop up on his screen, he felt a shiver of fear. He stared at the computer, every inch filled with discussions about Lincoln's whereabouts, his eyes reflecting a deepening dread.

"How did it come to this?"

"Who spilled the beans?"

"It was Nathalie." His son suddenly walked in.

Regan looked at his son, guilt written all over his face. "You know about all this?"