Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 698

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 698**
**CONTENT: Chapter 698 Bran’s Attitude**

Sebastian’s gaze softened, a flicker of warmth igniting in his eyes. “Yes,” he affirmed, his voice steady yet filled with emotion, “she is truly one of a kind in my life. There’s no one who could ever take her place.”

Bran nodded thoughtfully, his expression a blend of approval and curiosity. “Then make sure to love her well, Sebastian. When the opportunity arises, bring her back with you. I wish to meet the extraordinary girl who has so thoroughly ensnared my grandson’s heart.”

“I promise I will,” Sebastian replied earnestly, a hint of determination in his tone.

After exchanging a few more casual remarks, Bran made his exit from the room, leaving Sebastian to his thoughts.

As he descended the staircase, the air around him felt heavy with unspoken words. Just then, Uriel appeared in the hallway, her eyes lighting up at the sight of her son. “Why did you leave without saying goodbye, young man?” she chided playfully, hands on her hips. “I had to search high and low just to find you!”

Sebastian sighed, a hint of irritation creeping into his voice. “Mom, is there anything else? I’ve already attended the banquet with you. There’s nothing more to discuss. I’m just going to rest now, so that ‘that man’ doesn’t see me and start complaining about how I’m taking up your time.”

Uriel playfully swatted his arm. “Don’t refer to him as ‘that man.’ He’s your father! You speak as if I’m engaged in some scandalous affair.”

Sebastian rolled his eyes, conceding, “Fine, my mistake. I’m off to rest now.” He turned to leave, but Uriel was quick to grab his arm, stopping him in his tracks.

“Wait a moment! Don’t rush off so quickly. I need to ask you something important. What do you think of that girl?”

“Which girl?” Sebastian replied nonchalantly, feigning ignorance.

Uriel’s brow furrowed in frustration. “The one you were chatting with at the banquet—Janet!”

Sebastian regarded his mother with a smirk, amusement dancing in his eyes. “I don’t know her well. Why do you ask?”

Uriel turned to see Avery approaching, a teasing glint in his eyes. “It’s all your son’s fault! He’s just like you—sly, cunning, and always leaving things unsaid. It’s enough to make anyone choke!”

Avery raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, so that’s the impression I leave on you?”

Caught off guard by his charming smile, Uriel let out an awkward laugh. “It was just a slip of the tongue! I was referring to your son.” She attempted to push him away, but Avery was quick to grab her wrist, pulling her into his embrace.

“Is that so?” he mused, his voice low and teasing. “But isn’t it often said that women reveal their true feelings in the things they say by accident?”

Uriel, feeling the heat of the moment, crossed her arms defiantly. “Well, I said it. What are you going to do about it?”

Avery, undeterred by her bravado, looked deeply into her eyes, a playful smile dancing on his lips. “It seems like it’s time for us to have a serious talk, then.” With that, he swept her up into his arms and began to walk toward the bedroom, leaving Uriel both flustered and intrigued.