Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 407

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 407**
**CONTENT: Chapter 407 Triny’s Scheme, Part Two**

As the door clicked shut behind them, a palpable tension filled the air.

Jane turned to Triny, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes, her lips curling into a sly smile. “You know, that little performance of yours was quite the spectacle, Triny. For a moment, I almost believed you.”

Triny’s heart raced, her breath catching in her throat. Panic surged through her as she met the gaze of the seemingly innocent girl before her. “I… I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she stammered, desperately trying to maintain her composure.

Jane’s smile widened, a playful challenge lurking beneath her words. “How can you not see it? That shooter—wasn’t he someone you orchestrated yourself?”

Triny’s denial came out like a reflex. “It wasn’t me!” she insisted, her voice sharper than she intended.

A soft chuckle escaped Jane’s lips, light and airy. “If you say so, then I guess it wasn’t. But really, there’s no need to get all worked up. I’m not planning to spill the beans or anything. After all, we were once allies in this chaotic game, weren’t we?”

Triny narrowed her eyes, resentment bubbling beneath the surface. “What exactly are you implying?” she demanded, her tone laced with suspicion.

With an expression of mock innocence, Jane replied, “Why the rush, Triny? I’m not asking for any favors. In fact, if you truly end up with Mr. Whitmore, I’d be the first to shower you with my blessings.”

Triny studied Jane’s seemingly genuine face, but instead of comfort, she felt a wave of exhaustion wash over her. She slumped back against the bed, her shoulders heavy with unspoken burdens. “Just go. I don’t want to see you right now,” she muttered, frustration mingling with her despair. She had thought she had skillfully concealed her secrets; never in her wildest dreams did she expect someone to catch on.

Jane shrugged nonchalantly, her smile unwavering. “Alright then, take it easy, Triny. Once you’re back on your feet, I have a delightful surprise waiting for you.” With that, she skipped out of the room, her cheerful demeanor leaving a stark contrast to the turmoil within Triny.

In a fit of anger, Triny grabbed the fruit basket from the table and flung it to the floor. The fruits tumbled out, rolling in every direction, mirroring the chaos in her mind.

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