Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 440

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 440**
**Chapter 440: A Conspiracy Unfolds**

A knot formed in Lillian’s chest, tightening with an unsettling awareness. She had learned long ago that favors were rarely offered without strings attached. The thought of visiting the Hawk residence loomed large in her mind, a necessary trip that she was now reluctantly preparing for.

Just then, a spark of memory flickered in Isabelle’s mind, prompting her to say, “Oh, by the way, your phone rang earlier. Laney picked it up for you.”

Lillian reached for her phone on the desk, her fingers brushing against the cool surface as she checked the call log. A smile crept across her face upon seeing the familiar name. “It was my fiancé. We happened to bump into each other at the school gates,” she replied, her voice laced with warmth.

Isabelle, ever the cautious observer, tilted her head slightly and asked, “He didn’t get jealous or anything, did he?”

Lillian’s brow furrowed in confusion. “No; why would he?” she responded, her expression betraying her puzzlement at the very notion.

Isabelle, sensing the innocence in Lillian’s demeanor, simply smiled and shook her head. “Nothing, just curious,” she said, her tone light, though an undercurrent of concern lingered.

Deciding not to delve deeper into the matter, Lillian returned to her book, the words blurring slightly as her thoughts wandered. Meanwhile, Laney sat nearby, clutching her own book so tightly that her knuckles turned ghostly white, her mind racing with unspoken anxieties.

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In a villa nestled in Radovia, Triny slowly stirred from her unconscious state, her surroundings unfamiliar and disorienting. She rubbed her temples, attempting to clear the fog in her mind, and tried to sit up, only to be met with a wave of weakness that washed over her like a heavy blanket.

“Ah, you’re awake! Did you sleep well, Triny?” The saccharine tone of Jane’s voice sent a shiver down Triny’s spine. Jane lounged casually on the sofa beside the bed, her eyes fixed on Triny with an unsettling intensity.

Triny’s eyes narrowed, a fierce light igniting within them. “What are you trying to do? Where am I? Why have you brought me here?” The memories of the events leading up to her arrival flooded back, and her heart raced with realization.

Jane merely giggled, her laughter echoing in the sterile room. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic, Triny. What could I possibly do to you? You’re my dear cousin! I just thought we could have a little fun together. You’re still hung up on Sebastian, aren’t you? Well, I have a way to make him fall for you.”

“Jane, don’t push your luck,” Triny warned, her teeth clenched in frustration. “Aren’t you even a little afraid that she will find out what you’ve been doing? You keep doing this over and over—what is it that you really want?”

A sly smile crept across Jane’s lips, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Why don’t you take a wild guess?”

With a flourish, she pulled out her phone, her fingers dancing over the screen as she dialed a number. “Let them in,” she instructed, her voice dripping with anticipation.

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