Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 936

The night was as cool and soothing as a gentle stream. Moonlight spilled across the ground like a soft, delicate frost blanketing the earth. At the Stewart Estate, Morris sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out into the vast expanse. Under the sprawling stars and moon, he felt like a lone boat adrift in the endless cosmos, unanchored, with only the darkness keeping him company.

His phone lay quietly on the floor, its screen showing a message: "Master, sister has gone to see Cameron. It seems Cameron is seriously ill, and she's brought him back to the Capital."

A faint, sardonic smile played on Morris's lips. "So, it seems the fleeting moments of stolen happiness must eventually return to their rightful owner."

Morris let out a heavy sigh, resting his weary head against the back of his wheelchair. Closing his eyes, he murmured, "Nathalie, it's time for me to go."

"Take care."

On the winding mountain road, a car sped through the night. Nathalie's eyes were fixed on the pitch-black road ahead, illuminated only by the headlights, like the eyes of a lurking beast ready to pounce. A wave of unease and anxiety washed over her.

"Dominick, drive faster."

Cameron, sitting in the back seat, abruptly opened his eyes. "In such a rush to see him again?"

In the passenger seat, Nathalie shot him a sharp look. "Cameron, my affairs are none of your business."

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