Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 567

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 567**

As the clock inched closer to noon, Vivian finally found herself standing before the imposing gates of the Sinclair estate. The grandeur of the place, once a symbol of her dreams, now felt like a prison. Just as she was about to press the doorbell, two men in crisp uniforms emerged from the shadows, their presence sending a chill down her spine.

“If you receive any information regarding Madam Vivian,” one of them declared with a stern authority, “you must report it without delay. She is entangled in several serious cases, and anyone who offers her refuge will be deemed an accomplice.”

Henry, who had been lingering nearby, responded in a measured tone, “Rest assured, we will cooperate fully with the investigation. Should we uncover any sign of her, we will hand her over to the authorities without hesitation.”

Vivian’s heart raced as she overheard their conversation from her hiding spot. Panic surged through her veins. Without a second thought, she dashed into a narrow alley, crouching low in a shadowy corner. Her breath quickened as she peered anxiously at the entrance, waiting for the police to finally retreat and the gates to close once more.

As she gazed at the home that had once been her sanctuary, a wave of realization washed over her—there was no turning back now. She needed to carve out a new path for herself. With a heavy heart and weary limbs, she turned away from the Sinclair estate, her mind racing with thoughts of what lay ahead.

By the time Lillian became aware of the unfolding events, the afternoon sun had already cast long shadows across the room.

She had succumbed to a deep slumber, the weight of years filled with suppressed anguish finally breaking free as she slept. When she opened her eyes, the first thing that met her gaze was the concerned expression of Sebastian, who sat vigilantly at her bedside.

“I’m fine,” Lillian whispered softly, her voice barely above a murmur. “I just haven’t been sleeping well… I was a bit too exhausted.”

Sebastian took her hand in his, pressing it gently against his cheek, his touch warm and reassuring. He brushed a strand of hair away from her forehead with tender care. “I understand. My little girl is simply worn out. After a good rest, everything will return to normal.”

Once she had freshened up, they made their way downstairs, where Unno awaited them, his demeanor serious yet respectful.

Sebastian wasted no time, his voice steady as he inquired, “What transpired?”

Unno bowed slightly, his expression revealing nothing. “As per your instructions, it has been taken care of. Vivian attempted to return to the Sinclair family, but the police had already arrived. She had no option but to flee.”

A shadow passed over Sebastian’s features, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. “Let her run for now. After all, a game of cat and mouse can be quite entertaining.”

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