Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 461

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 461**
**Chapter 461: Morgan’s Rebuke**

Vivian’s hand stilled momentarily, her breath catching as she spat out her words with a biting coldness, “She’s even less suited; she should’ve remained buried in those mountains, enduring her endless suffering.”

The whirlwind of recent events had spiraled far beyond anything she could have anticipated. A woman who should have remained ensnared in the mountains had suddenly emerged into the world, and to make matters worse, she was accompanied by a man of considerable power. Each new detail gnawed at Vivian, making her teeth grind in unrestrained fury.

Chloe’s voice trembled with desperation, “If she’s not fit, then please, help me, mom. Even if I can’t have it, I refuse to let Lillian have it either. The thought of her basking in the limelight drives me to madness.”

Vivian turned her gaze to her daughter, a chilling smile curling at the corners of her lips, a smile that promised dark intentions. “Do not fret; do you truly believe I would allow her to live in comfort?”

Meanwhile, in the study, Henry was recounting the events of that fateful night to Morgan, his expression a mix of anxiety and determination.

Morgan sat at his imposing desk, his fingers rhythmically tapping against the armrest, a gesture that betrayed his growing impatience. “And what makes you so certain that what Lillian took from Catherine’s room was genuinely a prescription? Did you witness it yourself, or did you merely hear it from someone else?”

Henry hesitated, his confidence faltering as he stammered, “Vivian said she saw it herself. Dad, how could she possibly be mistaken? Vivian would never lie to me.”

Morgan let out a harsh laugh, the sound echoing in the silence of the room. “Lillian was correct about one thing: you and Vivian are indeed a perfect match. A few tears from her, and you lose all semblance of judgment. I may be aging, but I am far from senile. You failed to see the truth of what transpired at the birthday banquet, but that does not mean I was blind. Catherine dedicated years of her life to her research; do you genuinely believe I would not know precisely what she was working on? Just because Vivian claims she saw something, you instantly conclude it must have been a prescription. And even if it were, what gives you the right to demand it from Lillian? That was her mother’s labor. What business do you have with it? Did you ever love them? Did you ever care for them? Tell me, why should she continue to hand you formulas time and again? I raised Catherine, but you never did.”

He inhaled deeply, steadying himself for the weight of his next words. “These past few days have led me to reflect on so much. I was wrong, so very wrong. Had it not been for my own greed and selfishness, Catherine might not have met such an untimely end, and Lillian could have had a whole, joyful family. But due to your incompetence, I was forced to take desperate actions. From this moment forward, cease your harassment of Lillian. Perhaps you two were never meant to be father and daughter. Whatever fate befalls her—good or ill—it is no longer your concern.”

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