Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 409

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 409**
**CONTENT: Chapter 409 Eda’s Provocation**

Eda’s voice dripped with mockery, yet Lillian remained unfazed, her composure like a shield. “I’ll take that as a compliment,” she replied coolly, a faint smile playing on her lips. “At least it proves one undeniable truth—you’re beneath me, Eda.”

“Beneath you?” Eda echoed, her smirk widening as if she had just struck gold. “That’s rich! I can’t possibly compete with your shameless flirtation. But tell me, Lillian, what if everyone got a glimpse of the real you? Do you honestly think you could still hold your head high at Kingston University then?”

Lillian met Eda’s smug gaze with a calm smile, her mind racing with thoughts of the challenges that lay ahead. “Is that so? Then let’s just wait and see how it all unfolds,” she replied, her tone laced with determination. With that, she turned on her heel and strode purposefully toward the dormitory, each step echoing her resolve.

As she walked away, Eda’s lips curled into a sinister smile, a sense of satisfaction washing over her.

Upon entering the dorm, Lillian found Isabelle and the others already gathered, their chatter filling the room with a warm, familiar energy.

Elsie, clutching a bag of chips like a lifeline, ambled over to Lillian. She leaned against the desk, her eyes wide with exaggerated curiosity, as though Lillian held the secrets of the universe.

“What’s going on?” Lillian asked, her brow furrowing in confusion.

Elsie remained silent, her mouth full of chips, crunching away as if she were lost in a world of salty bliss.

Isabelle couldn’t help but burst into laughter, the sound bright and infectious. “Looks like you’ve rattled her into silence!”

Lillian raised an eyebrow at Elsie, amusement dancing in her eyes. “Whoever managed to shake Miss Elsie this much must be quite impressive. Spill the beans; I want to learn a few tricks myself!”

Before she could finish her sentence, Laney, who had been sipping soda, suddenly erupted in laughter, spraying a fine mist of carbonation across the table.

Isabelle doubled over, her laughter ringing out. “She’s rattled because of you!”

“Me?” Lillian pointed at herself, feigning disbelief. “When on earth did I ever rattle her?”

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