Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 569

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 569**

**Kingston University Dormitory.**

Lillian sat cross-legged on her bed, her fingers deftly swiping through the latest headlines on her phone, her expression a mix of amusement and intrigue. The news about the Sinclair Group flashed across the screen, and a cool smile crept onto her lips. How could anyone ever forget the true mastermind behind all this chaos? It was a question that lingered in her mind like an unsolved mystery.

Nearby, Isabelle, who was immersed in her own studies, glanced over with curiosity. “Lillian, what has you so captivated? That smile of yours looks positively enigmatic.”

With a deliberate motion, Lillian set her phone down on the cluttered desk, shifting her focus to a well-worn book that lay open beside her. “Oh, just some current events. You know, as a responsible citizen of Dracovia, it’s important to stay informed about national matters,” she replied, her tone light but her eyes betraying a deeper interest.

Isabelle raised an eyebrow, a teasing grin spreading across her face. “Oh, come on! Knowing you, there’s no way you’re just casually browsing. You’re plotting something, aren’t you? What are you up to this time?”

Lillian let out a soft sigh, her smile turning wry. “Honestly, if you don’t end up as a detective someday, it would truly be a waste of your talents.”

“Naturally,” Isabelle replied, her chest puffing up with pride. “My brilliance is far beyond the grasp of ordinary folks. Honestly, studying medicine feels like a step down for me.”

Just then, the dormitory door swung open with a creak, and Elsie entered, visibly concerned as she supported a visibly shaken Laney.

“What on earth happened?” Isabelle inquired, her voice laced with urgency.

Elsie helped Laney settle into a chair, her own arms stretching from the effort. “I’m not entirely sure. We were just on our way to the cafeteria, but as soon as we hit the entrance, she suddenly got sick. It was pretty bad, so I thought it best to bring her back here.”

Lillian’s gaze was fixed on Laney, who appeared pale and fragile, her body slumped over the desk, brows knitted in discomfort.

“You’re pregnant, aren’t you?” The words slipped from Lillian’s lips with a certainty that shocked everyone in the room.

Laney’s head shot up, her eyes wide with disbelief, as if Lillian had just revealed a hidden treasure.

Elsie’s finger shot up in astonishment. “Wait, are you saying she’s actually pregnant?”

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