All Chapters of The Substitute Billionaire Wife: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The drive to the mansion was quiet, both of them lost in their thoughts. As they pulled into the driveway, Lillian felt a sense of unease settle over her. She glanced at Sebastian, who reached over to squeeze her hand reassuringly. "We’ll get through this, Lillian," he said softly. "Together." She nodded, taking a deep breath. "I know. I just hope we can figure out who’s behind all this before it’s too late." "We will," Sebastian promised. "I won’t let anything happen to you or anyone in your family again." As Lillian stepped into the mansion, she barely had time to take a breath before Katie rushed toward her, wrapping her small arms tightly around Lillian's waist. "Aunt Lillian!" Katie exclaimed, her voice filled with pure joy. "I missed you so much!" Lillian knelt, hugging Katie back just as tightly. "I missed you too, sweetheart," she whispered, feeling a swell of emotions at the sight of her niece. She glanced up to see Mrs. Rojas approaching, a curious expression on h

The morning sun cast a golden glow over the mansion's garden as Lillian stepped outside with a watering can in hand. She felt a sense of calm as she walked towards the flower beds, the vibrant colors and fresh scents providing a brief respite from the turmoil inside the house. But as she turned a corner, she came face to face with Katherine.Katherine stood there, her arms crossed and eyes blazing with anger. Lillian hesitated, then decided to ignore her sister’s glare. She continued towards the garden, hoping to avoid a confrontation."Lillian," Katherine’s voice cut through the air, sharp and cold. "What are you doing here, why did you come back?"Lillian stopped her back tense. She turned slowly to face Katherine, trying to maintain her composure. "I'm watering the garden, Katherine. I have every right to be here."Katherine stepped closer, her expression hostile. "You don't belong here. You should have stayed in Alaska and continued the miserable life you were living over there."

Mr. Alfred arrived at the hospital, his heart pounding with anxiety. He spotted Sebastian sitting in the waiting area, his face a mask of worry. Rushing over, Mr. Alfred placed a hand on Sebastian’s shoulder. “Sebastian, is Lillian okay? What happened to her?” Mr. Alfred asked, his voice trembling with concern. Sebastian looked up, his eyes weary. “Someone within the mansion tried to kill her, Mr. Alfred. I don’t know how they got in without the security guards noticing. It’s like they knew exactly where to go and what to do.” Mr. Alfred’s face contorted with rage and fear. “How could this happen? Who would do such a thing?” Before Sebastian could respond, a doctor emerged from the emergency room, calling for their attention. Both men turned to him, their hearts in their throats. “Is she okay? Is Lillian going to be alright?” Mr. Alfred asked urgently. The doctor nodded, though his expression was grave. “She’s stable for now. However, due to her pregnant state, we had to take a

Lillian stepped out of the car, the fresh scent of the garden wafting over her as she took a deep breath. It was good to be home, even though the mansion felt like a nest of vipers. Katie came running up, her face lighting up with joy as she saw Lillian."Aunt Lillian!" Katie cried, wrapping her arms around Lillian's legs.Lillian bent down, hugging Katie tightly. "Hi, sweetie. I've missed you," she said, forcing a smile despite the lingering pain from her recent ordeal.Katherine stood nearby, her eyes narrowing as she watched the affectionate exchange. Her lips pressed into a thin line, but she didn't say anything. The anger in her gaze was palpable, a silent storm brewing.Mr. Rojas approached, his face softening as he looked at Lillian. "Welcome back, Lillian. I'm so glad to see you up and about.""Thank you, Mr. Rojas," Lillian replied, standing up and smoothing Katie's hair. "I'm glad to be back. The hospital was... not a pleasant experience."Mr. Rojas nodded, his expression se

Lillian sat on the veranda, the afternoon sun casting a warm glow over her. She placed a hand on her growing belly, feeling the gentle movements within. It had been getting harder to hide her pregnancy, especially with her stomach beginning to bulge noticeably. The reality of her condition was becoming impossible to conceal. Mrs. Rojas had been acting unusually kind and attentive lately, a change that didn't go unnoticed by Lillian. The older woman would often bring her herbal teas and insist on her resting more. Today was no different. "Lillian, dear," Mrs. Rojas's voice floated through the air as she approached, a tray of steaming tea in her hands. "I've brought you some chamomile. It's good for the nerves." "Thank you," Lillian replied, accepting the cup with a polite smile. She took a sip, the warm liquid soothing her throat. But a nagging suspicion lingered in her mind. Why was Mrs. Rojas suddenly so caring? "How are you feeling today?" Mrs. Rojas asked, her eyes lingering