Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 539

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession Series 539**
**CONTENT: Chapter 539 The Exchange**

Richard lightly clapped his hands together, the sound echoing in the spacious room. “Ms. Harrington, you truly are astute. You’re absolutely correct—our objectives are indeed aligned. I presume you’re already aware that Rence is my second uncle’s wife. Over the years, she has cleverly utilized his name to operate in the shadows, constructing her own intricate network within Dracovia. And all of this is intricately linked to pharmaceutical research.”

“What?” Lillian’s eyes widened in disbelief. The revelation struck her like a bolt of lightning. She had always assumed that the enigmatic drug was somehow connected to Nicholas; the idea of Rence being involved had never crossed her mind.

Richard observed her stunned expression, a smirk creeping onto his face. “Surprised? Rence has dedicated herself to the study of neurotoxins. From what I’ve gathered, these toxins possess the capability to manipulate the human brain. As for her ultimate intentions, I can’t divulge that just yet. However, I do know that shortly after her experiments reached a successful conclusion, she returned to Dracovia. This indicates that her target is right here.”

His words spiraled Lillian’s thoughts into a chaotic whirlwind. If Rence’s ambitions were rooted in Dracovia, whom did she intend to use the toxin on? And for what purpose?

Lillian narrowed her gaze, suspicion flickering in her eyes. “Why are you sharing this with me? You don’t strike me as someone who would offer information out of the goodness of your heart.”

Richard’s smile remained faint, revealing nothing. He didn’t bother to contest her assertion. “Indeed, I’m not. You comprehend the perils of this neurotoxin far better than I do. The Stint family would never permit someone with such destructive potential to remain unmonitored. That’s precisely why I need your help to arrange a meeting with someone.”

“Who?” Lillian inquired, her curiosity piqued as she lifted her gaze to meet his.

Their conversation lingered in the air, weaving a tapestry of intrigue as the afternoon sun cast long shadows across the room.

After their discussion, Lillian hailed a cab that whisked her away to Elsie’s residence.

As she arrived at the gates of the Brooks family villa, she was greeted by a whimsical sight: strings of pink balloons danced in the gentle breeze, stretching from the ornately decorated entrance all the way into the heart of the celebration. There, standing proudly by the doorway, was a small horse figure crafted entirely from crystal balloons, its rainbow-hued tail glimmering in the sunlight.

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