Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 509

**Chapter 509: Laney’s Unusual Behavior**

Richard sat at his desk, flipping through the file with a measured pace, his brow furrowed in contemplation. “She’s merely inflating her own importance,” he remarked, his voice steady yet laced with disdain. “Someone as cunning as Merrick won’t be fooled by her antics. Let her prance around for now; it won’t last.” He let the file fall onto the table with a decisive thud, his eyes turning icy as he spoke again. “Any news from my grandfather yet?”

The man in black, standing at attention, shook his head. “No, sir. We’ve had eyes on Renee, but Mr. Nicholas remains elusive. Do you think he may have already departed from Dracovia?”

Richard’s response was immediate and firm. “That’s inconceivable. His mission here revolves around Dracovia. He won’t leave until he achieves his goal. Keep a close watch on Renee. I refuse to believe he won’t make an appearance.”

“Understood, sir,” the man replied, his tone respectful, though a hint of concern flickered in his eyes.

Richard leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled as he pondered. “What about the investigation I assigned you? Any updates?”

“My lord,” the man began, “the Ms. Harrington you requested information on is currently attending Kingston University. It appears there’s some history between her and Ms. Liu, a rivalry of sorts.”

“Interesting,” Richard mused, a smirk playing on his lips. “I can hardly wait to see which of these clever women will outmaneuver the other—Rence or this intriguing new player.”

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**Kingston University**

In the bustling cafeteria, Lillian and her friends gathered around their usual table, laughter and chatter filling the air. Elsie leaned in, nudging Isabelle with her elbow, her eyes darting towards Laney, who sat a few seats away.

Laney was lost in her own world, absentmindedly prodding at her food with a fork, her cheeks tinged with a rosy hue and a dreamy smile gracing her lips. She looked like a girl enchanted by love’s sweet spell.

“What’s going on with her?” Isabelle whispered, her curiosity piqued.

Elsie rolled her eyes dramatically, as if the answer was painfully obvious. “Can’t you see? She’s clearly smitten. Just look at her—those dreamy eyes, that blissful smile. It’s classic lovesick behavior.”

Isabelle frowned, her brow knitting together in confusion as she scrutinized Laney. “But it doesn’t add up. Who could she possibly be dating? I’ve never even seen her on the phone or anything. Isn’t that a bit odd?”

Elsie nodded, her expression turning contemplative. “Now that you mention it… her whole demeanor shifted after that dinner the other night. She’s definitely not the same since.”

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