Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 547

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession Series 547**
**Chapter 547: Chloe’s Disaster**

Morgan lounged on the plush sofa, his piercing eyes fixed intently on Chloe, who sat across from him, a mere shadow of her usual self. Beside him, Henry and Vivian exchanged uneasy glances, while Beth, who often acted as Chloe’s protector, remained unnervingly silent, as if she too was caught in the web of tension that filled the room.

Andy, positioned slightly away from the group, spoke with an unwavering authority, his voice cutting through the thick silence. “I’ve already made my position clear. Chloe has caused a significant disturbance at our Brooks family estate, and I expect you, Morgan, to provide a thorough explanation. If someone had been harmed, the fallout would have been catastrophic.”

Morgan inhaled deeply, his chest rising as he wrestled with the gravity of the situation. “I sincerely apologize for the chaos that has unfolded. Rest assured, I will ensure that the Brooks family receives a comprehensive account of what transpired.”

“That would be the least you could do,” Andy replied tersely, his tone leaving no room for negotiation as he turned on his heel and exited the Sinclair estate, leaving behind a palpable silence that hung heavily in the air.

The atmosphere was suffocating, a thick blanket of unease enveloping everyone present, each person acutely aware of the weight of unspoken words.

Vivian’s gaze fell upon her daughter, who sat drenched and trembling, a pitiful sight that tugged painfully at her heartstrings. Yet, despite her instinct to comfort Chloe, Vivian felt utterly powerless. Her own precarious position within the family left her unwilling to risk her standing by speaking out.

After what felt like an eternity, Morgan’s voice broke through the oppressive silence, low and steady. “Now, tell me, how did Lillian end up in the water?”

Chloe’s body shook, her earlier fury dissipated, replaced now by an overwhelming sense of dread. “I… I don’t know. She… she just lost her balance.”

Before she could finish her sentence, the shattering of porcelain echoed through the room, causing everyone to jump. Morgan had slammed the teacup down onto the floor at Chloe’s feet, shards scattering like the remnants of their shattered family. The sharp sound reverberated in the silence, a stark reminder of the tension crackling in the air.

Vivian had never envisioned her daughter spiraling into such madness. Henry’s complexion paled as he absorbed the reality that his once-obedient daughter had crossed a line into darkness that he had never anticipated.

Morgan’s chest heaved with indignation as he pointed an accusatory finger at Chloe, his voice trembling with fury. “This—this is the daughter you’ve raised? This is the so-called heiress of the Sinclair family?”

“A child of privilege, and yet instead of dedicating herself to her studies, you squander your days plotting and seething with jealousy, like some common street shrew. And you dare to claim that Lillian has stolen the men you desired? Who do you think you are to demand that others step aside simply because you covet something? Just because you bear the Sinclair name?”

His anger intensified, flames of rage igniting within him. “Yes, this family has endured its share of suffering—but tell me, which of it can be attributed to Lillian? Your father attempted to auction off her mother’s cherished relics, and she intervened. Was that wrong? Your mother’s death—was that Lillian’s doing? One calamity after another, each a consequence of your own misdeeds. And yet, you have the audacity to shift the blame onto her?”

The room was thick with tension, the air heavy with the weight of unspoken truths and shattered relationships, as the consequences of Chloe’s actions loomed ever larger.