Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 496

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 496**
**CONTENT: Chapter 496 Surveillance**

As the two men completed their handshake, Conan placed the container he had been holding onto the table with a sense of purpose. “My brother just returned today,” he announced, a hint of excitement in his voice. “I mentioned a bit over the phone, and the moment he realized it was you we were discussing, he hurried right over.”

Lillian’s lips curled into a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “I’ve only had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Noah once before,” she replied, her tone light and engaging. “However, we both share a background in traditional medicine, and I have no doubt that Mr. Noah is even more eager than I am to uncover the secrets of that pill.”

Noah chuckled, his laughter a rich sound that filled the room. “You know me too well, Lillian,” he said, a playful glint in his eyes. “But really, let’s drop the formalities; just treat me like a friend.”

Lillian raised an eyebrow, her expression teasingly defiant. “All right then, Mr. Noah. Just call me Lillian; I can’t handle another formal title!”

Conan, observing their banter with a smirk, decided it was time to steer the conversation back on track. “Okay, enough of this instant friendship nonsense. Let’s get to the crux of the matter—tell me what you’ve discovered in your research. I’m absolutely dying to know!”

With that, the trio made their way to the lab, an atmosphere of eager anticipation enveloping them as they prepared to delve deep into the analysis of the mysterious pill.

Meanwhile, in the Phillips Villa, Merrick sat in his study, a heavy tome open before him. He flipped through the pages with a casual air, though his mind was far from relaxed.

Xavier stood attentively at a respectful distance, his posture rigid as he awaited Merrick’s command.

The study was enveloped in a thick silence, punctuated only by the rustle of paper as Merrick turned the last page of the book. Finally, he closed it with a deliberate slowness, his voice emerging with an air of authority. “So, Xavier, what has she been up to lately?”

Xavier straightened, ready to report. “Ms. Madison has met with Mrs. Stint a few times and has been seen near Kingston University. Recently, she’s been socializing with several prominent society ladies in Kingston. So far, nothing suspicious has come to light.”

Merrick’s lips curled into a cold, knowing laugh. “Ah, it seems she arrived in Dracovia already on high alert—perhaps she suspects the truth and is taking steps to uncover it.”

“Exactly,” Xavier affirmed, his expression serious. “I believe we’ve been under surveillance by her associates since we set foot in Dracovia.”

Madison stepped into the room, her heels clicking sharply against the polished floor as she handed her bag to a servant. “Where’s Ms. Audrey?” she inquired, her tone laced with concern.

The servant replied with utmost respect, “Ms. Audrey has remained in her room. She hasn’t come out, not even for dinner. Lately, she hardly eats, and when she does, she seems distracted.”

Madison frowned, glancing upward toward the second floor, her heels echoing as she ascended the staircase. “What on earth has that girl been up to lately?”

She reached the door of a third-floor bedroom and knocked twice with a firm yet gentle hand. “Audrey, it’s me. I’m coming in.” With that, she pushed the door open, revealing a room that exuded the elegance of a princess’s chamber—lavender hues, a stunning crystal chandelier, and lavish furnishings, all freshly acquired since their arrival in Dracovia, spoke of wealth and refinement.

On the bed, Audrey sat in pink pajamas, her knees drawn up to her chest, a faint, inscrutable smile gracing her lips as she gazed into the distance.

Concern etched on her features, Madison approached, settling herself on the edge of the bed. “What’s the matter, dear?” she asked softly, her voice imbued with warmth and care.