Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 699

**Chapter 699: Stealing the Will**

Uriel was suddenly engulfed by an overwhelming sense of foreboding. He took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he exclaimed, “Darling, I admit it—I was wrong! I haven’t even inquired about your son’s fiancée or the situation surrounding that. What’s going on?”

Avery, maintaining her composed demeanor, responded slowly, almost deliberately, “That’s really your son’s affair, Uriel. You’ll find out when he decides to tie the knot. For now, I suggest you concentrate all your energy on me.”

With that, she forcefully kicked open the bedroom door, stepping inside with determination. The door swung shut behind them with a soft thud, sealing their world away from any outside interruptions.

Meanwhile, in a dimly lit lawyer’s office, the atmosphere was thick with tension. A shadowy figure approached the door, their hands deftly working to pick the lock with practiced ease. The door creaked open, and the figure slipped inside, moving with the stealth of a predator.

Navigating through the familiar space, the intruder made their way to a towering bookshelf. With a swift motion, they began to remove the books, each one thudding softly against the floor as they revealed a hidden door leading to a safe.

Pulling out a flashlight that had been meticulously prepared for this moment, the figure illuminated the combination lock. The light flickered across the numbers as they began to test various combinations, their heart racing with anticipation. After what felt like an eternity of silence, a satisfying click echoed in the room—the safe door swung open, revealing its secrets.

With a sense of urgency, the figure reached inside, rifling through the files until they found what they were looking for. Their hands moved quickly, pulling out a phone to capture photographs of the vital documents. Each click of the camera was a reminder of the stakes involved. Once satisfied, they carefully restored everything to its original order, ensuring that no trace of their presence lingered. Then, like a whisper in the night, they retraced their steps, leaving no sign behind.

In a luxurious apartment situated in the heart of the city, a man emerged from the bathroom, droplets of water cascading down his sculpted physique. He was undeniably handsome, wearing nothing but a towel that clung to his waist. The water glistened on his chiseled chest, enhancing his allure as a mature man.

On the bed, a woman stirred, rising with an enticing grace. Her gaze was filled with seduction as she approached him, her finger trailing a path from his Adam’s apple downwards. Just as the moment seemed poised to escalate, the shrill ring of a phone shattered the atmosphere.

With a gentle yet firm motion, the man pushed her hand away, striding toward the table where the phone lay. He picked it up, his voice steady yet commanding as he answered, “What is it?”

“Good,” came the reply, crisp and clear.

“Are you certain there’s no issue?” he pressed, his brow furrowing slightly.

“Fine, understood.” He ended the call, pulling up a series of photos on his phone. As he scrutinized the last image, a thrill of joy flickered in his eyes, barely contained.

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