Chapter 300
Chapter 300 The Conspiracy Unfolds
Watching the two clowns go back and forth, Lillian smiled and shook her head. She still couldn’t believe that a man like Sebastian had friends who could be this ridiculous.
Her
eyes swept around the area; not seeing any sign of Sebastian, she frowned in confusion. “Where’s Sebastian p>
Cameron answered easily, “Sebastian had something urgent to handle; said he’d be back soon p>
“Something urgent?” Lillian blinked, confused. In all the time she’d known him, not once had he ever left her side over some so-called “urgent matter.” Whatever it was this time, it had to be serious.
Noticing the worry clouding her face, Fawks offered calmly, “Don’t worry; he should be back any minute p>
Lillian gave a small nod and made her way toward the steaming pool.
She had just stepped into the water when Noreen emerged, her expression carefully schooled into something smooth and unreadable.
The red swimsuit clung perfectly to her curves, highlighting her graceful figure; her pale skin glowed under the soft sunlight, every line designed to draw attention.
Cameron grinned, his usual playful smirk in place. “Miss Du, looking that stunning should be a crime; how are the rest of us supposed to survive p>
Noreen shot him a mock glare, her tone laced with teasing. “You only dare bully me because my brother isn’t here. Be careful-when he shows up, he might just skin you alive.” She spoke with easy elegance as she walked into the water.
Cameron clutched his chest in exaggerated fear. “Oh no, I’m terrified p>
At his shameless act, the others immediately splashed water at him, laughing.
Meanwhile, in another villa, from the entrance to every corner of the property, men in black stood guard, their faces sharp with vigilance.
When Sebastian arrived, they greeted him in unison, voices respectful. “Mr. Whitmore p>
Without a word, he and Foster headed upstairs, straight into one of the second-floor bedrooms.
Inside, a woman sat nervously on the sofa. Her. gown was wrinkled beyond repair, her makeup smudged and streaked; her fingers twisted anxiously at the fabric of her skirt. At the sound of the door opening, her head snapped up, fear flashing in her eyes.
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The man standing there was dressed in crisp white casual wear-none of his usual sharp suits. The look softened his edges slightly, but only just; his presence was still magnetic, effortlessly commanding, the kind of elegance that came with raw power. She had dreamed of this man countless times, imagined the feel of his strong chest under her fingertips; but every time, she had woken to emptiness.
And
yet, this was the man who had driven her to this point.
posture
Sebastian didn’t spare her a second glance as he sat down on the sofa opposite her, his relaxed but radiating authority. His voice, deep and dark, left no room for argument. “Talk. Tell me everything you know p>
The ice in his tone shattered whatever fragile fantasies she had clung to. Her voice trembled, thick with suppressed fear. “I don’t know much. That man—he came to me first. Told me to make sure Ryan took the drug. He gave me the plan, step by step, so… so I had bribe the waiter and set Lillian up p>
“What man p>
my
assistant
Hans swallowed hard, hands twisting tighter in her lap. “I really don’t know him. But even though he tried to hide it, I could hear it—he’s Radovian. I’m sure of it p>
“Radovian p>
Hans nodded emphatically. “Yes, absolutely. I’m an actress; I know voices and accents. I’d bet my life on it p>
Sebastian’s brows furrowed sharply, a dangerous glint flashing through his eyes. A thought struck him; without another word, he rose and strode toward the door.
“Wait, what about me?” Hans called after him, panic lacing her voice. “When will you go p>
let me
Sebastian paused, but didn’t bother to look back. His voice was cold, lethal in its calm. “For Lillian’s sake, I don’t want unnecessary blood on my hands. Take care of yourself.” Then he walked out without another word.
Outside the villa, Foster studied his master’s hardened expression. “Sir, this has to be Nicholas. Should I send people after him p>
Sebastian lifted a hand, cutting him off. “It’s too late. That old fox hiding right under my nose… it means someone’s protecting him. Now that we’ve caught Hans, he knows I’m aware. There’s no chance he’d still be there p>
Foster’s voice lowered. “Then what’s our next move p>
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Foster nodded sharply. “Yes, I’ll have someone tail them around the clock p>
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