Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 429

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 429**
**CONTENT: Chapter 429 Morgan’s Birthday Banquet, Part Two**

Sebastian leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss on Lillian’s forehead, his voice low and serious. “Just be careful, alright? I’ll have Unno accompany you. If anything feels off, don’t hesitate to go straight to him.”

Lillian’s eyes widened in surprise. “Unno’s back?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Yes,” Sebastian replied, his expression revealing a hint of relief. “He returned last night.” The weight of uncertainty hung heavily in the air, especially with Lillian’s identity still shrouded in mystery. If Merrick’s words bore any truth, she could be walking into danger. Nicholas was still out there, lurking in the shadows like a predator waiting for the right moment to strike. The thought made Sebastian’s protective instincts flare up, leaving no room for complacency.

As they stepped out of the main house, the cool evening air enveloped them. Unno stood by the car, his posture relaxed yet alert, ready to serve.

“Mr. Whitmore, Ms. Harrington—it’s been a while since we last crossed paths,” he greeted them with a polite nod.

Sebastian’s voice was icy as he responded, “Look after her. If you see anyone making a move against her, do whatever it takes to protect her.”

“Understood, sir,” Unno replied, his demeanor serious.

The car ride to the Sinclair residence was filled with a tense silence, the weight of unsaid words hanging between them. But by the time they arrived, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. The Sinclair estate buzzed with life, laughter, and chatter spilling into the air like a vibrant melody.

In the courtyard, clusters of guests mingled, their voices a cacophony of polite laughter, flattery, and gossip. Lillian felt the eyes of many upon her as she stepped out of the car, the daughter of Henry’s first wife making a dramatic re-entry into a world that had not forgotten her previous outburst at the auction house.

Whispers rippled through the crowd, a wave of curiosity and intrigue washing over the gathering.

Inside the grand hall, Morgan was surrounded by a throng of well-wishers, each eager to offer their congratulations. The compliments flowed like wine, sweet and abundant, as people stepped forward one after another, vying for his attention.

Chloe stood nearby, her arm linked with Julius’s, while Vivian animatedly engaged with a group of elegantly dressed society women, their laughter ringing out like chimes.

“Your Chloe is becoming more graceful every day. In just a few years, she’ll have suitors lined up all around Kingston,” one woman remarked, her voice laced with admiration.

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