Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 136

Chapter 136: Triny’s Secret Crush

The moment the words escaped their lips, a man entered the room, his steps measured and composed. Draped in a long, wine-red coat layered over a sleek black turtleneck and matching black trousers, he exuded an air of dark sophistication that only enhanced his already captivating features. There was something undeniably noble and polished about his presence, a quiet confidence that filled the space.

Mr. Greg’s eyes flicked toward the newcomer, his expression a mix of feigned annoyance and warmth. “So, you do remember to come home after all. Do you even realize what time it is?” he teased, his voice laced with mock irritation.

Ruby let out a soft chuckle, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Sebastian, don’t mind your grandpa. He’s been waiting for you all afternoon, wondering why you hadn’t returned yet.”

Felix chimed in with a grin, “Yeah, as soon as he heard you’d be home tonight, he dug out his best wine from the bottom shelf. Saved it just for this occasion.”

Mr. Greg scowled playfully, though a reluctant smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. “You little scoundrel. At least leave me something to complain about, will you?”

Jared, flashing a broad smile, added, “Alright, Dad. Sebastian’s finally here. Let’s get dinner started—everyone’s probably starving by now.”

Triny’s gaze was fixed on Sebastian’s flawless face, her heart pounding so fiercely it felt like it might burst. She struggled for air, as if her lungs had forgotten their purpose in his presence.

She realized then, with undeniable certainty, that she had fallen for him.

Though she had never been one to believe in love at first sight, this moment shattered all her doubts. She was utterly captivated, as if destiny itself had conspired to bring them together.

Sebastian approached Mr. Greg, his tone respectful but distant. “Happy New Year, Grandpa.”

Mr. Greg nodded approvingly. “Good.” Then, turning to the man standing beside him, he said, “This is Mr. Lindt—do you remember him?”

Sebastian’s gaze hardened slightly as he glanced at Leon Lindt, giving a brief, curt nod. The tension between the Whitmore and Lindt families was a silent undercurrent that neither could ignore, a rift that time had yet to heal.

Leon paused for a moment, then smiled warmly. “It’s hard to believe how much you’ve grown, Sebastian. You were just a boy back then. Time really flies, doesn’t it?”

Looking at Sebastian now, Leon was careful not to underestimate the man before him. Sebastian wielded immense economic influence, a power that made him unmatched in Kingston. This was why Leon welcomed Triny’s obvious admiration—if anything were to come from it, it would be a beneficial alliance for the Lindt family.

Noticing Sebastian’s subtle discomfort, Mr. Greg offered a gentle reassurance. “Don’t mind him. He’s always like that.”

Leon laughed softly. “Not at all. Triny, you kept asking about your Sebastian, didn’t you? Well, here he is, right in front of you. Aren’t you going to say hello?”

Mr. Greg raised his glass, his voice warm and celebratory. “It’s New Year’s Eve. It’s rare for us all to be together like this—and with Leon and Triny here as well. This old man couldn’t be happier tonight. Let’s raise a toast.”

The younger members of the family lifted their glasses eagerly and took a sip.

After the toast, Mr. Greg picked up his fork, signaling everyone to begin their meal.

Sebastian took a measured sip of wine before setting his glass down carefully.

Felix was already digging into his food. Between bites, he said, “You have to try the ribs—Mom makes them. Honestly, you won’t find better anywhere.”

Mr. Greg chuckled. “It’s true. Your aunt really knows how to cook this dish well. Since this is Sebastian’s first New Year back home, we weren’t sure what he’d like, so she prepared her specialties.”

Sebastian lifted a small rib with his fork and ate with quiet grace.

As the flavors settled on his tongue, a sudden thought crossed his mind—the soft voice of a little girl who once said she wanted to try these ribs. A faint smile tugged at his lips. They were truly delicious. If she were here, he thought, she’d have devoured the entire plate without hesitation.