**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 615**
**Chapter 615: Henry’s Motive**
Lilian’s gaze was as sharp as a blade, her eyes locking onto Henry with an intensity that could freeze fire. “Are you seriously trying to negotiate with me, Mr. Henry? What’s your strategy if I decide to keep my 30% stake? As long as I possess these shares, I can forge my own path, independent of you. Why should I take this leap of faith and rely on you, Henry, for favors that might never come?”
As the words left her lips, Henry’s expression morphed dramatically. The warmth that once lingered in his demeanor evaporated, replaced by a chilling resolve that sent shivers down Lilian’s spine. “Lilian, how can you even propose such a thing? This is not merely a trivial matter; it’s a matter of life and death for the Sinclair family. If you were to relinquish those shares, the entire Sinclair family would remember your act of generosity for generations to come.”
Lilian let out a derisive laugh, shaking her head as if she couldn’t believe the audacity of his words. “And what, pray tell, does the survival of the Sinclair family have to do with me? I’ve never sat at their tables or sipped from their cups. Why should I lift a finger to assist the Sinclair family in weathering this storm?”
Henry’s eyes bore into hers, cold and unyielding, as if he were trying to penetrate the armor of her resolve. “So, what you’re implying is that you absolutely refuse to part with these shares?”
“Absolutely,” Lilian replied firmly, her tone unwavering like a steel wall. “Morgan made it abundantly clear that these shares belonged to my mother, which rightfully makes them mine. No one has the authority to snatch them away from me, not now, not ever.”
A glimmer of frost settled in Henry’s gaze, his voice taking on an edge. “You must realize that those shares are part of the Sinclair legacy. Since you refuse to acknowledge your connection to the Sinclair family, you forfeit any claim to them.”
Lilian’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her confidence radiating like a beacon. “Oh, Mr. Henry, you speak of rights as if you possess them. Let me enlighten you: the Sinclair family has the least right to lecture me on such matters. Those shares were my mother Catherine’s, not the Sinclair family’s. You might want to check your facts before making such bold assertions.”
Henry’s stare hardened, his eyes narrowing with an unsettling chill that seemed to fill the room. “It appears you have no intention of returning what rightfully belongs to us.”
With a smirk, Lilian regarded him with disdain. “You’d be better off redirecting your efforts elsewhere, Mr. Henry. I will not part with these shares, and frankly, you have no legitimate claim to them.”
“Very well, then,” Henry replied, his voice dripping with malice, a predator cornered. “In that case, we shall see how this unfolds.”
Lilian shrugged nonchalantly, an expression of indifference plastered across her face. “Whatever you say.”
Henry stood abruptly, his frustration palpable as he strode out of the room, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Once he settled into the car, Chloe turned to him, her voice laced with concern. “Dad, how did it go? Is she going to give them back or not?”
Henry shook his head, the weight of disappointment heavy on his shoulders, like a cloak he could not shed. “She flatly refused.”

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