Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Telekinesis

Deep within the dense forest of Morovia, Lillian crouched silently amid a scattered pile of jagged rocks. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she uncovered a hidden cluster of herbs nestled beneath the stones. Gently, she reached out and stroked Sunny’s soft fur, whispering with affection, “Sunny, you’re incredible. I love you so much.”

The moment she had slipped into the woods, ensuring no one was nearby, she had freed Sunny from his leash. After witnessing the little fox’s remarkable talent for locating treasures on Wyvern Hill, how could she resist giving him the chance to shine again in this secluded spot?

Sunny pranced around her proudly, a smug grin on his face. “Hehe, I’m unstoppable!” he declared, circling her gleefully.

Yet, Lillian’s brow furrowed as she stared at the heavy pile of rocks. Moving so much weight by hand would be a serious challenge. She sighed softly, chastising herself for not having thought to bring a vehicle stored in her space. If she had, she could have simply hauled the stones away without breaking a sweat.

Just then, a calm voice echoed in her mind. “Use your mind,” Blue instructed gently. “Just like when you enter your space. Will it directly, and you can transfer what you want into your space.”

Lillian froze, stunned. “Wait, that’s actually possible?”

“Absolutely,” Blue confirmed. “You’ve already learned to condense spiritual energy into blades. That means you can also use your mind to move objects directly into your space.”

Her heart quickened with hope. “That powerful? I have to try.”

She focused all her concentration, and to her astonishment, the herbs disappeared instantly, transported into her space. Her mouth fell open in disbelief. This was beyond anything she had imagined.

Gazing at the now-empty spot where the herbs had been, a mischievous idea took root in her mind. If all it took was intention, could she take anything she wanted, from anywhere?

Her eyes flickered across the shadowy forest, a playful glint shining within them.

But Blue’s voice cut through her thoughts sharply. “Not so fast. It only works within reach—nearby objects only.”

Lillian’s enthusiasm deflated like a punctured balloon. “Well, that’s a cold splash of water,” she muttered. “Fine. Nearby it is.”

Still, even short-range transfer was a powerful tool. If she could master this, perhaps she could siphon the vein of ivory hidden deep beneath the cave. That would neatly solve her biggest problem.

Red’s face flushed with anger. “What nonsense! Just because the boss tolerates you doesn’t mean you can speak so rudely!”

Lillian’s smile remained calm, almost playful. “He may be your boss, but he’s not mine. And I’m not saying nonsense at all. From the very first moment you saw me, you looked like I’d stolen your man. Tell me, am I wrong?”

Red’s chest heaved as she struggled to keep her fury in check.

Richard’s brows knitted tightly, irritation flashing in his eyes. His voice dropped cold, sharp as ice. “Enough. Quarreling with a little girl—do you think that’s dignified?” Then he turned to a nearby guard. “Take Ms. Lillian to her tent.”

Lillian flashed a sweet, exaggerated smile. “Mr. Stint is truly reasonable. I’ll rest for now. Bye-bye.” She even waved cheerfully like a carefree teenager before slipping away.

But once inside the tent, her expression hardened, the innocence evaporating. That old man unsettled her deeply—there was something about his presence that she couldn’t ignore. It was cold, icy, and beneath it lingered a faint, disturbing trace of blood.

She narrowed her eyes, determination settling like steel in her heart. Tonight, she would investigate.