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Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 769
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Chapter 769 Cameron suddenly blurted out, "Mr. Lincoln, who spilled the beans aboutand Nathalie?" Lincoln paused, his normally calm demeanor shifting to something dark and unsettling.

"Cameron, you really know how to play your cards. You figured my daughter Vivian is too kind-hearted and respectful to snitch, right?" Cameron stood there, taken aback.

He never thought of himself as a lowlife, but around Nathalie, he couldn't help but fall into that role.

Lincoln smirked, "Too bad, Cameron, you got it wrong. There are still good souls who can't stand the likes of you. One of them gavethe full scoop on your shady actions-every dirty detail." Lincoln's voice turned icy and cutting, "What you and she put my Vivian through is just beyond forgiveness. Back then, Vivian didn't have the power to speak up, so she had to endure it all quietly. But now, withby her side, there's no way I'll let you push her around again." A father's fierce protection for his daughter was like an impenetrable wall, trapping Cameron in a tight spot and filling him with dread.

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Once Lincoln was gone, Greta, who had been in shock, finally snapped back to reality. Realizing her fate hung on Lincoln's whims, she felt utterly helpless.

Her legs gave out, and she slumped to the floor, tears of regret streaming down her face.

"Cameron, he's not going to letoff. What should I do? Am I just supposed to sit here and wait to die?" Fear and panic filled her eyes at the thought of her own demise.

Cameron replied numbly, "He despises us for taking Nathalie's kidney. He's a good dad, and if I were him, I'd be just as enraged." Greta sobbed, "But his relentless revenge means my illness won't get treated. I'm going to die..." Cameron looked at Greta's swollen, gleaming body and her tired, pallid face with a sigh, "When Nathalie gave you her kidney, she risked dying too." Greta's eyes widened...

"Cameron, do you think I deserve this mess?" she asked.

Cameron stayed silent, but his face said it all.

"Greta, the wehave to face the music for we committed," Cameron finally admitted aft el neg silence, sounding defeated.

Greta shivered.

Thinking of the endless days ahead, dealing with constant pain, being unable to find relief, and her body swelling...

She suddenly lost the will to keep going.

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In a desperate act, she rushed to the bedside table, grabbed the fruit.

from an apple, and stabbed her stomach.

Cameron was struck with horror, "Greta..." Blood started to pour from her wound.

Greta pressed her hands to her stomach, her eyes blazing red) m "Cameron, ddvrather end it all than live d'azing in this misery."

Cameron saw the sheer despair and agony in her dull eyes the torment of e atife worse than death.

Finally, he softened, "Greta, I'll arrange for you to get treatment abroad. Lingon's influence won't reach that far." Greta's eyes slowly focused, hope flickering back to life, "Cameron, thank you." Cameron remained indifferent to her gratitude. He just said, still shaken, "You dealt with Nathan for mee saving the Dawson family's assets.

Consider this your payback." Greta: "...' ||