Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 499

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 499**
**CONTENT: Chapter 499 The Dinner Gathering**

As the carriage glided smoothly back to the manor, Lillian remained blissfully unaware, her slumber undisturbed.

Sebastian, with a gentle yet deliberate care, lifted her from the carriage, cradling her as if she were the most delicate of treasures. He ascended the grand staircase, each step measured and cautious, ensuring he did not jostle her from her peaceful dreams. Upon reaching her room, he laid her down on the plush bed, the soft sheets enveloping her like a warm embrace. He tucked the blanket around her, ensuring she was snug, and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead—a gesture filled with affection and protectiveness—before quietly exiting the room, his heart heavy with unspoken thoughts.

In the study, Foster entered almost immediately after, his demeanor professional yet tinged with urgency. “Mr. Whitmore,” he began, his voice steady, “I wanted to inform you that Mr. Merrick is organizing a charity banquet at the Imperial Hotel next week. He has expressed a strong desire for you to attend, and he would like you to bring Ms. Harrington along as your guest.”

Sebastian’s eyebrows arched in mild surprise, a flicker of intrigue igniting within him. “Oh? Is there any recent activity from the Phillips family that I should be aware of?” His voice was calm, but the undercurrent of tension was palpable.

“Indeed,” Foster replied, adjusting his glasses. “Ms. Madison has recently returned to the country. She seems to be quite the sensation in high society at the moment. I have a feeling Mr. Merrick might have picked up on her interest.”

A cold smile crept across Sebastian’s lips, a chilling manifestation of his thoughts. “It isn’t Merrick who has noticed anything of significance. If my instincts serve me correctly, it is Ms. Madison herself who is keenly aware. She did not return with noble intentions; she may already have knowledge of Lillian’s existence, though she has yet to confirm it. Individuals like her would rather orchestrate a massacre than allow even a single rival to escape their grasp.”

Foster’s expression turned serious, concern etched across his features. “If that’s the case, then won’t Ms. Harrington be at risk during Mr. Merrick’s event?”

Sebastian’s gaze sharpened, a glimmer of steel in his eyes. “Danger often walks hand in hand with opportunity. I suspect Mr. Merrick aims to position Lillian directly in Madison’s line of sight; this will compel her to act, and from that confrontation, we may find ourselves with unexpected advantages.”

“Then, regarding this charity banquet… will you be attending?” Foster inquired, his voice laced with curiosity.

Sebastian’s smile transformed into something more languid, a hint of mischief playing at the corners of his mouth. “Of course. Why would I pass up the chance to meet the eldest daughter of the Phillips family? It sounds positively delightful.”

“Yes, Mr. Whitmore,” Foster acknowledged, bowing his head slightly.

At that moment, a soft knock echoed through the study.

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