Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 675

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 675**
**Chapter 675: The Yale Family Situation**

Carson’s voice sliced through the air with an icy edge, “Natalie is unwell. Didn’t Jill inform you?”

Lilian nodded, her brow furrowing in concern. “She did mention it, which is precisely why I made the trip to see her. However, I can’t help but feel perplexed. I specifically checked on Natalie just before I left, and she was in perfect health. How is it possible for someone to go from vibrant to terminally ill in the span of merely six months? And while the Yale family may not be on the pinnacle of wealth, they certainly aren’t destitute enough to be unable to afford a competent physician, are they?”

Carson found himself momentarily at a loss for words, the weight of her inquiry pressing down on him.

Spring, noticing the tension etched across Carson’s face, interjected quickly, “Initially, Natalie’s condition wasn’t severe. But her mother’s departure may have struck her deeply, leading her to neglect her medication. It’s been a sporadic struggle, and that’s how we arrived at this unfortunate state. Carson has exhausted every avenue, consulted nearly every specialist, yet there has been no sign of improvement.”

“Departed?” Lilian feigned ignorance, her eyes widening. “Did Natalie’s mother pass away?”

Spring rushed to clarify, “No, she didn’t die. She… she left home. I misspoke just now.”

Lilian pretended to grasp the situation suddenly. “Ah, she ran away from home. That’s quite the revelation. But what could possibly drive her to do such a thing? With children to care for, a devoted husband, and the esteemed title of Mrs. Yale, surely she wouldn’t be foolish enough to engage in an affair, would she?”

Now it was Spring who appeared visibly uncomfortable, her mind racing with thoughts she dared not voice.

Carson’s displeasure seeped into his tone as he spoke, “Natalie is resting today. If you wish to see her, I suggest you return another day. The hour is getting late, and I won’t insist that you linger any longer. Please, take your leave.” He turned to the maid with a firm command, “Show Lilian and Jill out.”

The maid opened her mouth to respond, but before she could utter a word,

A couple entered, the man appearing to be in his forties or fifties, slightly portly, his square face and ordinary features radiating a sense of stability. The woman beside him was clad in a warm coffee-colored coat, her gentle eyes sparkling with a hint of innocence. With a playful grin, she playfully slapped the man’s chest, teasing, “You’re both getting old, yet you still act so shamelessly.”

The man wrapped his arms around her, chuckling heartily. “What’s the fuss? Don’t you enjoy it?”

The woman’s cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and she protested shyly, “Stop it.”

Lilian watched the playful exchange with keen interest, a smile creeping onto her face. Carson, on the other hand, cleared his throat awkwardly, trying to navigate the unexpected lightheartedness in the room.

It was then that Theo caught sight of the gathering in the living room. He immediately released Ginnie from his embrace, a broad smile lighting up his face as he exclaimed, “Jill is here? When did you return? Why didn’t you let me know?”