Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 531

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 531**
**CONTENT: Chapter 531 Laney’s Ambition**

Madison’s voice dripped with contempt as she leaned back in her chair, her expression cool and calculating. “What’s the hurry, Laney? This drug is merely a guide—colorless, tasteless, and completely harmless to an average individual. It only shows its effectiveness when paired with another guide. But if you have a superior method in mind, by all means, enlighten me.”

“Really?” Laney’s voice wavered slightly, uncertainty creeping into her demeanor.

Madison, with deliberate slowness, raised her coffee cup to her lips, savoring the rich aroma before taking a measured sip. “If you doubt my words, we can terminate this partnership right here and now. Trust me, with or without your assistance, I can eliminate her. It may take a bit longer, but I have all the time in the world. The real question is—can you wait, Ms. Laney? A woman’s youth is fleeting, a mere flicker in the grand scheme of life. Let this opportunity slip away, and you’ll find that the chances become scarcer as time goes on. After all, men like Sebastian, the elite at the pinnacle of power, are a rarity in all of Dracovia.”

“I believe you,” Laney responded hastily, the urgency of her situation dawning on her. How could she possibly let this slip through her fingers? If she didn’t act now, once Sebastian’s interest waned, what leverage would she have left to compete? “Don’t worry. I’ll make sure it’s done.” She tucked the small packet of medicine securely into her backpack, feeling the weight of her decision settle upon her.

Madison’s lips curled into a satisfied smile, her eyes glinting with approval. “Now that’s the spirit. Women who aspire to rise must embrace their ruthless side. Opportunities don’t simply drop into your lap—you have to seize them with both hands.” With that, she produced a check from her bag, placing it deliberately in front of Laney. She donned her gloves once more, rising gracefully from her seat, and exited the room with her usual poise, leaving an air of tension in her wake.

Laney’s gaze lingered on the check, a surge of resentment flickering in her eyes. She slid the check into her bag, then took a slow, deliberate sip of her coffee, masking her emotions behind an impassive facade as if the previous conversation hadn’t transpired.

As December approached, the weather turned bitterly cold, the air sharp and biting. Bare branches clung desperately to the last remnants of shriveled leaves, which were whisked away by the gusts of wind the moment they stirred. The campus exuded a sense of desolation, the vibrant life of autumn now a distant memory.

Due to the frigid temperatures, most students opted to remain ensconced in their dorms, wrapped in cozy blankets, indulging in music and books, perfectly content in their warm little worlds.

Inside the dorm room, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation.

Elsie, her eyes sparkling with excitement, stirred a frothy concoction of milk and announced, “Ladies, gather around! I have some big news—this Saturday is my birthday! Clear your schedules, all of you. No excuses allowed. Everyone is coming, and I mean everyone!”

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