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The Billionaire's Last Obsession series 170 Summary Two years have passed quietly at Light Estate, where a young woman named Lillian lies peacefully in the master bedroom, her body unchanged but her features matured into striking beauty. Sebastian, a refined and colder man now, visits her bedside daily, showing rare tenderness as he cares for her. Despite her long sleep, her breathing and faint words before slipping into this state remind Sebastian of her presence, though he sometimes doubts his own sanity. Downstairs, Sebastian attends to his business, leaving Lillian alone in the room.

As he departs, a subtle movement from her fingers hints at something stirring beneath the surface. Soon, a soft blue light envelops her, shifting her hair color and glowing ethereally. After over an hour, Lillian's eyes open, sparkling with a brilliant blue before settling into calmness. Though her body was asleep, her mind remained alert, trapped and absorbing immense energy over the past year, training to master the final layer of her cultivation to break free. Lillian slowly rises and explores her surroundings, recognizing Sebastian's estate.

She finds a walk-in closet filled with clothing, including women's apparel in her size, which brings a small smile to her lips. Dressing quietly, she descends the stairs, surprising the maids with her sudden appearance. When Louis sees her, he is overcome with emotion, struggling to speak but quickly rushing to prepare her food, clearly overjoyed to see her awake and well. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below Chapter 170: Two Years Later Two years had quietly slipped by. At Light Estate, the master bedroom on the second floor exuded an aura of refined elegance without ostentation.

Plush carpets muffled every footstep, while sunlight poured generously through towering windows. A gentle breeze stirred the sheer curtains, causing them to sway and bathe the room in a warm, golden glow. Resting on the sleek black bed was a young woman, lying still and peaceful. The sunlight delicately traced the soft contours of her face, her dark hair spread like tangled seaweed across the pale-gold sheets. Her skin resembled finely carved jade, smooth and flawless, and her features had matured into a striking beauty that hinted at the woman she was becoming.

The door creaked open ever so slightly. A man entered with deliberate steps, his presence commanding yet controlled. He wore a perfectly tailored double-breasted coat, its sharp lines enhancing his austere elegance. The two years had refined him further-his charm deepened, yet his demeanor had grown colder, sharper. He moved quietly to her bedside and sat down, gently brushing a stray lock of hair from her shoulder. His gaze softened, a rare tenderness flickering as he studied her calm, unchanging face. Nearly two years had passed.

Even in sleep, her body had grown, her features becoming more defined. Her long lashes fanned over her cheeks, casting delicate shadows. The innocent softness of childhood had faded, replaced by the poised form of a woman whose eyes, if ever opened, could shatter hearts. If it weren't for the subtle rise and fall of her breath, and the faint echo of the words she had spoken before slipping into this state, Sebastian sometimes wondered if his sanity might have unraveled long ago. His fingers traced the curve of her cheek, and for the first time in a long while, a gentle smile touched his lips.

Leaning forward, he pressed a tender kiss to her forehead. "Little lazybones," he whispered softly. "Good morning. I have to step out today, so I won't be able to stay. Sleep well-I'll be back for dinner tonight." Carefully, he tucked the quilt around her slender frame before rising to leave. As he turned away, the faintest movement stirred beneath the covers-her fingers twitched ever so slightly. Downstairs, Foster waited patiently. The moment Sebastian descended, he stepped forward with a respectful nod. "Sir, the meeting is set.

All department heads are present." Sebastian took the folder, nodded, and slid smoothly into the waiting car. It pulled away effortlessly, heading toward Empire Group headquarters. Back in the bedroom, a soft glow began to emanate from the girl's body. A gentle blue light shimmered over her skin, deepening gradually, pulsing outward in gentle waves. Her hair shifted color from sea-blue to nearly black, her pale skin glowing with an ethereal radiance. The luminous aura persisted for over an hour until, finally, her eyes fluttered open.

They sparkled like distant stars, briefly dazzling with a brilliant blue before settling into a calm, serene gaze. Lillian sat up slowly, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. She recognized immediately that this was Sebastian's estate. Though her body had been asleep for two years, her mind had remained alert, trapped within. She had heard every word Sebastian whispered beside her bed, yet she was powerless to leave that space. The energy she had absorbed was immense-too vast to handle at once.

She had trained relentlessly, absorbing its power, a process that had taken over a year to complete. Even when the strength was finally hers, she could not break free until she mastered the ninth and final layer of her cultivation. Only then did the invisible barrier finally shatter. Carefully, she lowered herself to the floor, her limbs stiff from lying still so long. Step by slow step, she crossed the room to the window and gazed out at the early spring garden. Bare branches reached toward the sky, while busy servants moved about the grounds below.

After freshening up, Lillian wandered into the expansive walk-in closet-hundreds of square feet lined with clothing. One side held Sebastian's sharply tailored suits; the other, surprisingly, was filled entirely with women's apparel. She picked up a tag and saw it bore her own size. A small smile tugged at her lips. She slipped on a pale yellow cardigan and a pair of shoes, then opened the door. As she descended the staircase, the maids froze mid-task. One dropped her rag with a loud clatter, eyes wide with shock at the sight of the girl.

Lillian moved down the steps with quiet grace, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Is something wrong?" she asked softly. Just then, Louis entered from outside. He began to scold the servants for their inattentiveness, but then caught sight of her. His words caught in his throat. "M-Ms... Ms. Lillian?" Her smile broadened, her eyes shining brightly. "It's been a while, Louis. I'm hungry." His eyes immediately reddened with emotion, his voice trembling. "Yes-of course! I'll have the kitchen start preparing something right away!" He hurried off, unable to hide the joy swelling in his heart.

Conclusion The chapter gently closes on a poignant moment of awakening and renewal. After two long years of stillness and silent endurance, Lillian's return to consciousness symbolizes a fragile yet hopeful rebirth. The delicate interplay of light and shadow in the estate mirrors the emotional complexity surrounding her-an existence suspended between past pain and the promise of a new beginning. Sebastian's quiet tenderness, though tinged with a distant coldness, reveals the enduring depth of his feelings, underscoring the bittersweet nature of their shared journey.

The quiet moments between them carry an undercurrent of unresolved feelings and hidden struggles, suggesting that their relationship may face new trials as the truth of Lillian's transformation begins to emerge. Prepare for a chapter where past and present collide, and where the characters must navigate the delicate dance between hope and uncertainty. Cedella Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter.

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