Nathan turned his head, a shadow crossing his face as he eyed Cameron with disdain. "Cameron, not everyone is cut from the same cloth. My Nathalie is worth a fortune, way beyond what someone like you could ever dream of. Her insurance premium alone is something you''d never reach. So naturally, I''m worried when she gets hurt."


    Cameron''s handsome face turned cold in a sh, his expression darkening. His fists clenched without thinking. It had always been him looking down on Nathalie, never imagining that Nathan would one day throw his own words back at him, making him taste the bitter pill of humiliation he''d once forced on Nathalie.


    Cameron felt a shame that was hard to swallow. Seeing Cameron''s humiliation, Nina noticed how close he was to breaking down. She gently tugged on his sleeve and said, "Daddy, I''m fine. You should go home and rest."


    Looking at Nina, Cameron was filled with guilt, so he gently stroked her head and softly said, "Nina, Daddy''s not leaving you." Her eyes filled with emotion as she threw herself into his arms, choking back tears, "Daddy."


    Nathalie rubbed her forehead, feeling the weight of a headache. She felt a pang of guilt looking at Nathan, sensing their daughter had let him down. But Nathan was calm and reassuring, "It''s natural for kids to be close to their parents."


    Nathalie could only nod with a hint of helplessness. She seemed worn out, drowsiness setting in as she murmured, "Nathan, I need to catch some sleep."


    Nathan gentlyid her down on the bed, making sure she was snug under the nket. But as soon as


    het


    Nathalie closed her eyes, herplexion worsened. Nathan didn''t notice at first, distracted by a sudden headache that hinte@at something wrong. That''s when he realized Nathalie''s condition.


    "Nathalie," Nathan said, his voice edged with panic. But no matter how he called, Nathalie wouldn''t wake up. Panic-stricken, Nathan''s usual catm shattered, his face paling. Normally unppable, he seemed at a loss, pacing the hospital room before finally calling for a doctor,


    The doctors arrived swiftly, rushing Nathalie to the emergency room. Nathan waited outside, visibly


    deted, his head hung low as heet


    sat on a chair. Cameron


    elet


    approached, adding insult to injury, "Nathan, after all the rotten things you''ve done, is this your payback?"


    At those words, Nathan''s eyes red with anger. He red at Cameron, suddenly standing and throwing a punch. "If there''s any justice, it shoulde for me. Why should Nathalie suffer? She''s never hurt anyone."


    Cameron, beaten and bruised, begrudgingly engaged in a brawl with Nathan. "Nathan, how many families have you wrecked?"


    "You had iting," Nathan retorted, dodging Cameron''s swings while taking shots of his own. After several rounds of punches and kicks, Cameron was left battered and bloodied, while Nathan, despite his limp, remained oddly pristine, his elegance untouched.


    Cameron, squinting at Nathan with disbelief, asked, "How is it that after all those punches, you''re not hurt?"