Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 360

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 360**
**CONTENT: Chapter 359 The Lindt Family’s Renee**

As the sun gracefully dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the Lindt family estate, the grounds transformed into a shimmering spectacle of lights. The evening air buzzed with an electric anticipation, each flicker illuminating the grandeur of the estate as guests began to arrive in a steady stream. Luxury vehicles rolled through the ornate gates, their polished surfaces reflecting the glowing ambiance, each arrival more extravagant than the last.

Renee’s return to Kingston had sent shockwaves through the elite circles, igniting a whirlwind of whispers and speculation. Years ago, her scandalous affair with Jared had captivated the city, a tale of two exceptionally talented individuals whose love story had unraveled in a dramatic fallout. Their separation had left a profound impact on the community, and now, Renee’s bold re-entry into Dracovia was impossible to ignore. The air was thick with curiosity, a palpable tension that hinted at the potential fallout of her return.

Inside the lavish banquet hall, the atmosphere was alive with laughter and animated conversations. Leon moved through the crowd with an effortless charm, his warm smile inviting guests into light-hearted exchanges. Triny, with her graceful poise, flitted about the room, welcoming each arrival with genuine warmth, her presence a beacon of hospitality.

Meanwhile, in a beautifully appointed bedroom adorned with elegant decor, Renee sat poised at an exquisite dressing table. She slipped on a pair of stunning earrings, her fingers deftly maneuvering through the delicate task. As she admired her reflection, the soft glow of the lamp highlighted her striking features, enhanced by impeccable makeup that accentuated her natural beauty. The champagne-colored qipao she wore, intricately embroidered with delicate camellias, clung to her form, radiating sophistication and authority that demanded attention.

Suddenly, a soft knock interrupted her moment of reflection.

“Come in,” she called, her voice smooth and inviting, laced with a hint of anticipation.

Mr. Morten entered, his presence steady and calm, a reassuring anchor amidst the swirling emotions of the evening. “Are you ready?” he inquired, his tone even, yet tinged with a father’s concern.

Renee picked up a delicate necklace, holding it against her throat as she admired her reflection. “Almost. What is it, Father?” she replied, her curiosity piqued as she turned to face him.

His gaze sharpened, a flicker of worry crossing his features. “Are you certain the Whitmores will be attending?”

A cold smile graced Renee’s lips, a glimmer of mischief dancing in her eyes. “I’ve been away for too long. Given their temperament, they won’t be able to resist the urge to see for themselves. He will come, without a doubt.”

Mr. Morten’s voice dropped to a serious murmur. “You’ve been away from Dracovia for too long. You may not fully grasp what that man has become. It would be wise not to provoke him.”

“I know my boundaries,” Renee replied, her smile cool and unwavering, determination radiating from her. “I returned with no intention of retreating into the shadows.”

Seeing the resolve etched on her face, Mr. Morten could only nod, his expression softening. His eyes scanned the room, searching for something—or someone. “Where’s Jane? I haven’t seen her around.”

At the mere mention of her daughter, Renee’s expression transformed, softening considerably. “She wanted to go out and play. I asked Fenton to take her,” she explained, a hint of maternal pride evident in her voice, her heart swelling at the thought of her daughter’s joy.

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