NovelFinishChapter 684 Greta couldn't help but feel a wave of triumph. "In my dad's final days, he becreally ill, and it was my sister Nathalie who took care of him. Out of gratitude, he left her his company and house. But she isn't exactly a whiz at managing things, so the company went belly up. Otherwise, my dad would've been rolling in dough." Her words not only salvaged Patrick's reputation but also subtly painted Nathalie as someone both greedy and clueless. It was a deft bit of manipulation.
Sure enough, Lincoln listened to Greta's story and couldn't help but feel concerned for Nathalie. "So, Vivian's not much of a business brain, huh?" Poor kid, Lincoln thought. With her dad down, she had to take on the family's burdens.
He felt a pang of guilt for Nathalie.
Miranda seized the moment, chiming in, "Lincoln, don't worry about her. My Greta's got a degree from a top- notch university. She can pitch in and help her sister steer through these choppy waters." Lincoln studied Greta closely. "Are you really up for helping your sister out?" Greta nodded earnestly. "Uncle, my health isn't the best, so I shouldn't be overdoing it. But Nathalie's my sister, and if she's in a bind, I'll step up without a second thought." Lincoln was quite impressed. "Alright then, Greta. I'll get you set up at Stewart Enterprises." Greta was thrilled. "Thanks, Uncle." As Greta and her mom left the hospital, they were practically glowing with satisfaction.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMiranda remarked, "Greta, I can tell Lincoln's really taken a shine to you. Keep it up." Ambition burned in Greta's eyes. "I know exactly what to do." She was set on climbing her way to the top, no matter what, and making those who doubted her eat their words.
Nathalie had been digging around and finally pieced together sbits and pieces about Ashley's fiancé.
The guy was as elusive as a ghost, with details about him few and far between. Rumor had it he hadn't seen the light of day in ages, preferred the shadows, and lived tucked away in a basement.
His reputation, however, was legendary. Many said he was a genius hacker, infamous for slipping into major corporations' networks. His cyber escapades, involving huge sums and causing havoc, landed him a life sentence.
When it cto Nathalie's main interest-artificial intelligence-he didn't seem to have any skills in that area. It was actually his mother who had made waves in the Al world, creating a slew of high-tech robots. But these robots, mostly cold metal onsynthetic skin, never reached that lifelike level.
This remarkable woman had, sadly, taken her own life over 20 years ago.
So, Nathalie figured he wasn't linked to Nathan's origins.
Still, Nathalie decided to meet this young genius.
He was her closest connection to the world of Al.
Nathalie planned a visit to the prison.
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Little did she know, she was also on the authorities' radar. Sg her request to visit was quickly greenlit by the E' prison. One day, Lizzy swung open her door, all smiles.
"Sis, Officer Ashburn from the prison is here." Nathalie was caught off guard and nodded, a bit dazed. "Let her in."
When Officer Ashburn stepped in, Nathalie met her gaze, expressing her puzzlement "I'm just planning to visit someone I don't even know, yet here you are in person. I'm quite flattered." The last bit was just polite talk.
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