Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 680

Nathalie left the hospital and headed straight home. She spent the whole day turning her place upside down, going through every bit of Nathan's belongings, not eating or drinking, like someone searching for treasure in a pile of rubble.

Lizzy and Dominick Ford hovered nearby, eager to help, but Nathalie waved them off. "Don't touch anything. I'll handle it."

"What are you looking for, sis?" Lizzy asked.

"I'm trying to find Nathan's... manufacturing details," Nathalie replied.

Lizzy burst into tears. "Sis, that's just crazy. Even though he was an intelligent automaton, he had thoughts and feelings implanted by his creator. You can't just produce that kind of advanced tech like it's coming off a factory line!"

Nathalie sank to the floor, the flicker of hope she'd kindled snuffed out in an instant. She cried out in despair, "What am I supposed to do? I can't accept that he's gone forever. As long as there's even a glimmer of hope, I have to try. Otherwise, life feels so empty."

Lizzy wrapped her arms around Nathalie. "Don't cry, sis. We'll figure something else out..."

Suddenly, Nathalie clutched Lizzy's hand. "Lizzy, you know more about him than I do. Please, tell me how he came to be."

Lizzy shook her head, tears flowing. "I don't know, sis. I'm sorry, I really don't. The first person I saw when I 'woke up' was my master."

"Prettier than a lot of celebrities."

In a quiet corner, a wheelchair-bound young man with a distant yet captivating face watched. His eyes, like crescent moons in a dark sky, were fixed on the small window showing the girl. While others admired her beauty, he saw only the emptiness in her clothes, her once-round cheeks now thin, her innocent eyes now filled with ambition for power and wealth.

His heart ached. He worried about her well-being. If he could, he would wish for her to never be burdened by power or money, to live a carefree life forever. But without an impossible goal, how could she go on after losing Nathan?

He feared that he was too naive to think of another way for her to carry on.