Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 66

The crowd erupted into a frenzy of whispers and shocked exclamations.

“Unbelievable. The Sawyer family’s daughter seemed so innocent and fragile, yet she’s poisonous through and through,” one voice murmured, full of disbelief.

“It’s exactly like they say—life is just a stage, and everyone’s playing a role,” another commented, eyes narrowing with skepticism.

“Right? You never really know what someone’s true nature is beneath the surface,” a third added, shaking their head.

“She’s barely grown up and already this cunning. Who in their right mind would want to marry someone like her?” a bystander wondered aloud, voice tinged with judgment.

“With a mind like that, she’s bound to tear apart any home she enters,” someone else concluded grimly.

Mandy, standing just a few feet away, felt the sting of the murmurs slicing through the air like knives. Her composure shattered completely. In a sudden burst of rage, she lunged toward Lilian, wild-eyed and trembling with fury. “Liar! You’re lying! My daughter has always been kind-hearted and innocent! You must have provoked her into jumping—you’re nothing but a shameless little tramp!” she spat venomously.

Just as Mandy’s hand was about to reach Lilian, a tall figure stepped forward with swift authority, pulling Lilian protectively into his arms. The unexpected gesture left her momentarily stunned, breath catching in her throat.

A familiar scent enveloped her senses, and she felt the warmth of a strong, protective embrace surrounding her. In that instant, a strange wave of emotion swept through her—something tender yet fierce. Her nose tingled, and tears pricked at the corners of her eyes.

A low, husky voice murmured close to her ear, “Aren’t you always such a little wildcat around me? So why are you letting these people bully you out here? I can’t even bring myself to tease you, and yet they think they can?”

All heads turned toward the man who had materialized seemingly out of nowhere. His features were striking—sharp and impeccably handsome. He wore a sleek black suit tailored perfectly to his tall, commanding frame. The cold gleam of his watch caught the light, and the deep green of his cufflinks added a subtle touch of elegance. His very presence was magnetic, drawing every gaze.

Whispers rippled through the crowd, a mixture of awe and curiosity.

“Oh my god… he’s stunning. That’s almost illegal-level good looks,” someone breathed.

“Who is that? I’ve never seen him before,” another whispered in wonder.

Mr. Austin stepped forward cautiously, his voice respectful but firm. “May I ask your name, sir?” He had encountered countless people in his career, but the overwhelming aura this man radiated was unlike anything he’d ever felt.

Sebastian didn’t even spare him a glance. Instead, he took a coat from Foster’s outstretched hands and gently draped it over Lilian’s shoulders. Then, slipping an arm around her protectively, he finally addressed Mr. Austin.

“Who I am is none of your concern. But since Lilian saved someone from your family and ended up humiliated in your home, don’t you think she deserves an explanation?”

Mr. Austin quickly nodded, his tone sincere. “Yes, this was our fault. Please rest assured, the Shanks family will make things right for Lilian.”

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