Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 504

Nathalie's lips twisted into a wicked grin. "Greta, did I ever mention you should steer clear of Nathan? That's where I draw the line."

But Greta's eyes danced with a mocking glint. She casually wiped the blood from her lips, the crimson trail snaking down her chin like a fiery centipede, only adding to her mesmerizing presence.

"Oh, so you've got a soft spot. That's just delightful," she said, rising slowly, her words dripping with sarcasm. "Nathalie, I've got my own limits, and Cameron is mine. You've overstepped with him, yet you expect me to back off from Nathan? Isn't that a bit of a double standard?"

Nathalie furrowed her brow, confused. Had she ever actually crossed paths with Cameron?

To her, Greta seemed unpredictable, guided by her wild emotions. Nathalie didn't even bother to dig deeper.

The dangerous glint in Greta's eyes sent a chill through Nathalie. She quickly hatched a plan. "If you're dead set on pushing my buttons, do you really think I'd let you near Nathan?"

Greta felt a flicker of fear as she noticed Nathalie's eyes turn cold. "What are you planning?"

Nathalie's voice was icy and detached. "I want you to realize that messing with me is a game you can't win."

Greta trembled slightly.

Nathalie stood up and quietly instructed her bodyguards, "Make it look like an accident—break her legs and leave her at Rainbow Bridge. Tell Cameron to pick her up. Not a trace left behind."

Greta squinted suspiciously, "What exactly are you up to?"

Floored by their flattery, Greta promised, "Because you've been so understanding, I'll definitely speak highly of you to my husband."

With the mood set, the bodyguards grew even more complimentary. "Mrs. Dawson, we should really see you off ourselves. But you know, we're still on the payroll here, and we can't risk crossing Ms. Nellie. We've arranged for a cab to take you safely. The driver's my cousin, and I've asked him to look after you. He'll get you back to Dawson Estate safely."

"Thank you," Greta said, expressing her gratitude once more before heading out.

She walked about two hundred meters from the villa, spotting a car parked across the street.

She waved, and the driver turned the car around, pulling up right in front of her.