Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200 Stunning

The following morning, Lillian woke up naturally, without the intrusion of an alarm or restless thoughts. As her eyes fluttered open, she realized that last night’s sleep had been the most serene and undisturbed she’d experienced in a long while. Soft, golden sunlight poured gently through the window, casting a warm glow over the room and instantly brightening her spirits.

After a quick wash and freshening up, she selected a comfortable yet stylish outfit from her spacious walk-in closet. The quiet rustle of fabric accompanied her as she stepped out of her bedroom, ready to face the day ahead.

As she made her way down the grand staircase, the household staff greeted her with respectful bows, their expressions a mixture of admiration and deference.

A month ago, they had all been informed that this manor was soon to have a new mistress. Their employer had meticulously designed the bedroom next to his own, personally choosing every piece of furniture, every accessory, and even each article of clothing to be kept there.

And just last night, he had returned accompanied by a young woman. He had gently opened her car door and led her inside by the hand, an unmistakable sign to everyone present that she was to be treated with the same reverence as he was.

At that moment, Louis entered through the front door. Spotting Lillian awake and descending, he offered a warm smile. “Miss Lillian, you’re up.”

She returned his smile with a gentle nod. “Good morning, Louis.” Then, her brows furrowed slightly as she glanced around. “Where’s Mr. Whitmore?”

Louis explained, “The boss has an important meeting at the company this morning, but he told me before he left that he’d be back by noon to have lunch with you.”

Lillian nodded, understanding the arrangement.

She had just finished her breakfast when Foster arrived, accompanied by several others. Leading the group was a casually dressed middle-aged man, followed by two young women carrying suitcases.

Curious, Lillian turned to Foster. “And who are they?”

Foster introduced the man, “This is Ada. The boss asked him to come and style you.”

The name struck a chord. Lillian had heard of a world-renowned stylist named Ada before, though she had never met him in her previous life. She knew he was notoriously difficult to book, a figure far beyond the reach of ordinary clients.

Noticing her surprise, Foster added, “Yes, that Ada.”

Lillian simply nodded thoughtfully. Given Sebastian’s status, inviting someone of Ada’s caliber was hardly surprising.

Three hours later—

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