Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 693

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 693**
**Chapter 693: The Will**

Morgan’s voice thundered through the room, a storm of fury and frustration. “Henry, look at what you’ve become! This is all your mother’s doing—spoiling you rotten! You’ve turned into someone without a spine! When faced with adversity, all you do is cower away! I warned all of you not to take those shares, but did anyone bother to heed my advice? You even had the audacity to go behind my back and demand them from Lilian, creating this colossal mess! Well, congratulations! You got your precious title as Chairman! But let me tell you, if there’s a cliff ahead, you better brace yourself and march right toward it!”

Henry, his voice trembling with a mix of anger and despair, shot back, “I can’t handle this! I simply can’t! Yes, I admit it—I’m not cut out for this! Look around! You have people who can manage this situation far better than I ever could, so let them take the reins! Whoever wants to be Chairman, just let them have it! I’m finished!”

Morgan’s gaze bore into his son, disappointment etching deep lines into his face. “Who exactly do you think you’re being fair to with this attitude? To me? To your mother? To Catherine? Or even to Vivian, who fought tooth and nail to reclaim those shares for you? You’re being unjust to every single one of us! Henry, let me make this clear: Sinclair Corporation is in this dire strait because of your choices! If you had listened to me and allowed Skyreach Group to take control, do you think we would have hit rock bottom? They could have resolved this crisis by now! It’s your stubbornness and insatiable greed that have led us here! You can’t shift the blame to anyone else! You’ve created this mess, and now you must face the consequences!” With that, he forcefully shook off Chloe’s hand and stormed out of the bedroom, leaving a heavy silence in his wake.

Inside the room, the remaining family members stood in stunned silence, their expressions a mixture of sorrow and defeat. This was shaping up to be the most challenging New Year the Sinclair family had ever encountered.

Meanwhile, at the Philips family residence, in the study, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension.

Merrick sat at his desk, his eyes scanning the documents laid out before him with a meticulous intensity.

Before him stood Xavier and a foreigner clad in a sharp business suit, both men holding their breath in anticipation. The air was so still that it felt as if time itself had paused, each second stretching into eternity as they awaited Merrick’s verdict.

Once he had meticulously read through every word, the foreigner, Steve, broke the silence. “Is there anything you wish to amend?” he inquired, his tone professional yet curious.

Merrick shook his head firmly, a glint of resolve in his eyes. “No amendments necessary. This is how it will be.” With a steady hand, he reached for a pen resting on the desk and signed his name with deliberate precision, sealing the document with his fingerprint as if solidifying a pact with fate itself.

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