Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 675

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 675**
**Chapter 675: The Yale Family Situation**

Carson’s voice sliced through the air with an icy edge, “Natalie is unwell. Didn’t Jill inform you?”

Lilian nodded, her brow furrowing in concern. “She did mention it, which is precisely why I made the trip to see her. However, I can’t help but feel perplexed. I specifically checked on Natalie just before I left, and she was in perfect health. How is it possible for someone to go from vibrant to terminally ill in the span of merely six months? And while the Yale family may not be on the pinnacle of wealth, they certainly aren’t destitute enough to be unable to afford a competent physician, are they?”

Carson found himself momentarily at a loss for words, the weight of her inquiry pressing down on him.

Spring, noticing the tension etched across Carson’s face, interjected quickly, “Initially, Natalie’s condition wasn’t severe. But her mother’s departure may have struck her deeply, leading her to neglect her medication. It’s been a sporadic struggle, and that’s how we arrived at this unfortunate state. Carson has exhausted every avenue, consulted nearly every specialist, yet there has been no sign of improvement.”

“Departed?” Lilian feigned ignorance, her eyes widening. “Did Natalie’s mother pass away?”

Spring rushed to clarify, “No, she didn’t die. She… she left home. I misspoke just now.”

Lilian pretended to grasp the situation suddenly. “Ah, she ran away from home. That’s quite the revelation. But what could possibly drive her to do such a thing? With children to care for, a devoted husband, and the esteemed title of Mrs. Yale, surely she wouldn’t be foolish enough to engage in an affair, would she?”

Now it was Spring who appeared visibly uncomfortable, her mind racing with thoughts she dared not voice.

Carson’s displeasure seeped into his tone as he spoke, “Natalie is resting today. If you wish to see her, I suggest you return another day. The hour is getting late, and I won’t insist that you linger any longer. Please, take your leave.” He turned to the maid with a firm command, “Show Lilian and Jill out.”

The maid opened her mouth to respond, but before she could utter a word,

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