Reborn From Oblivion
Chapter 346

The offer was just too good to pass up.

Cameron had been at the top of his game before, a real powerhouse whose skills were unmatched. Gavin hesitated for just a moment before giving in to Cameron's proposal. "Alright, Cameron. I'll put my faith in you this time. You're starting at Rowland Corporation tomorrow." Cameron kept his cool demeanor but wisely switched to calling Gavin, Mr. Rowland. "Mr. Rowland, you know my situation. Dawson International has tossed me aside, and things have been rough. Do you think I could get an advance on my salary for a year?" Gavin grinned warmly. "We can sort that out."

He then turned to Benjamin and said, "Ben, set Cameron's salary to match yours. Work out the numbers and give him a bit extra upfront. Also, let him crash at your Riverside apartment for a while."

Benjamin, bubbling with excitement, gave Cameron a hearty pat on the back. "Dad, I'll handle it right away."

Nathan stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his expression dark as he watched Benjamin and Cameron walk out of his father's study, arms around each other's shoulders.

As the saying goes, "The centipede never stops moving, even when it's dead."

Cameron now teamed up with his father. He was sure to shake things up again.

Nathan's biggest worry was for Nathalie. She'd put her heart and soul into trying to bring Cameron down, hoping to move away from the Capital and start fresh. But life had thrown her a curveball-Cameron was back on his feet.

Nathan could see it already; Cameron's new success was bound to be just as impressive as before. The Rowland family had his back and were way more powerful than the Dawsons ever were.

When Greta waltzed into the room at the hospital, dripping in gold and jewels, Nathalie was left speechless.

Patrick and Miranda were over the moon seeing their daughter looking so vibrant and full of life, a clear testament to the saying that good fortune brings good spirits.

"Greta, have you hit the jackpot?" Miranda asked, nearly bursting into tears of joy.

Greta strutted over to Nathalie, flaunting her new status with pride. "Nathalie, I won't make a fuss over you swindling Dad for his house. It's just a few million for a shabby place, anyway."

She raised her hand, showing off a giant diamond, flicking her hair on purpose. "Cameron's doing great now. He's the vice president at the Rowland family's company, which is way richer than the Dawsons ever were. He's finally seeing the light after all the tough times. Mr. Gavin thinks highly of him, and his

childhood buddy Benjamin dotes on him. Cameron's earning even more than he used to."

Hearing this, Nathalie's frail frame shook slightly. Had all her efforts been for nothing?

Greta laughed even harder at Nathalie's reaction. "I should thank you. All the hurdles you put in Cameron's path only pushed him to fight back harder and succeed." Nathalie's lips trembled, unable to replace any words.

Greta didn't hold back. "Thanks for looking after Dad all this time. That house? Consider it a thank you for your hard work. From now on, I'll hire someone else to care for him. You can leave. We don't need you here anymore."

Nathalie had no idea how she managed to walk out of the hospital. As she wandered, dazed and heartbroken, the sound of Patrick and Greta's laughter echoed in her ears.

Outside the hospital, a Rolls-Royce

was parked, Nathalie found herself

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staring at the man in the driver's seat. Cameron looked sharp in a perfectly tailored suit, his hair

slicked back, a cigar in hand. He was more polished and lively than ever before.