Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 626

**Chapter 626: Morgan’s Fury**

Lilian, her heart heavy with grief, meticulously pried the man’s fingers away from her own, one by one, as if each release was a small victory against the overwhelming sorrow that threatened to consume her. Yet, despite her efforts, the chilling wind persisted, scattering the ashes of Catherine like fragile whispers in the air. She gazed down at the coat, now devoid of any remnants of the woman who had once filled it with life, and a wave of despair washed over her. It was as if the world had turned monochrome, and she was left alone in a sea of white. Tears streamed down her cheeks, each droplet merging with the snow beneath her, silent yet echoing her profound anguish.

Her quiet sobs morphed into a heart-wrenching wail, a sound that pierced through the stillness of winter, reverberating in the hearts of all who were unfortunate enough to witness her pain. It was a sound that transcended mere sorrow; it was a raw expression of a soul in torment.

In the end, it was Sebastian who had no choice but to intervene, knocking Lilian into unconsciousness to spare her the agony of facing the reality of their loss. He lifted her gently, cradling her in his arms, while the cold wind continued its cruel dance, scattering Catherine’s ashes throughout the Sinclair Corporation—a place that had been the canvas of her dreams and sacrifices.

Back at the Sinclair family villa, the atmosphere was thick with tension. In the living room, Morgan’s fury erupted like a volcano, his hand striking Henry’s face with a resounding slap that echoed through the room. “Henry, oh Henry,” he exclaimed, his voice laced with disappointment, “you have brought me nothing but disgrace. How can you hold those shares with a clear conscience? Without Catherine’s sacrifice, there would be no Sinclair Corporation. Don’t you feel even a flicker of shame? Even if you never loved her, she was family! And Lilian—she is your daughter! I never imagined you would stoop so low as to accept those shares!”

Henry stood there, stunned, his hand pressed against his cheek, but he remained silent, a storm of emotions brewing within him.

Chloe, sensing the injustice in her father’s silence, stepped in to defend him. “Grandpa, it was Mom who forced Lilian to give up the shares. Dad had nothing to do with it!” Her voice was firm, but the fear in her eyes betrayed her resolve.

Morgan’s rage flared at the mention of Vivian. “Don’t you dare speak her name in my presence!” he thundered, his fury palpable. He had never anticipated that Vivian would stoop so low as to use Catherine’s ashes as a weapon against Lilian. The mere thought of the daughter he had nurtured facing such a fate filled him with an overwhelming desire for vengeance. “What I need to understand is how Vivian found out about Lilian’s shares in the first place.”

Just then, Beth descended from the upstairs, her demeanor surprisingly calm amidst the chaos. “Enough, Morgan. This situation has escalated beyond repair. Killing her now would change nothing. Besides, I believe Vivian acted correctly. Since Lilian is not truly part of our Sinclair family, she has no rightful claim to those shares. It is far better they revert to us than fall into the hands of an outsider.”

“Shut your mouth!” Morgan roared, his voice filled with indignation. “Henry’s current state is all thanks to you!”

He seized a file from the table, his eyes blazing as he directed his ire at Henry. “These shares were exchanged for Catherine’s ashes. Go ahead, hold them tightly. I want to see if you can truly use them without a shred of guilt.” With a swift motion, he tossed the file into the air, papers scattering like autumn leaves, fluttering down around them, each one a testament to the chaos that had now engulfed their lives.