Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282: Ms. Lyla

At that precise moment, the woman standing next to Sebastian took a step forward, positioning herself directly in front of Janus. With a clear voice, she called out, “Lyla.”

Her single word shattered the stunned silence that had settled over the room, leaving everyone reeling from the unexpected revelation.

Cameron and Fawks exchanged confused looks as they approached, curiosity evident in their expressions. Cameron finally broke the silence, asking, “What’s happening here?”

Sebastian’s face remained composed as he calmly clarified, “This is Lyla, the fourth daughter of the Soren family. She’s also Mr. Janus’s younger sister.”

“Lyla?” Cameron echoed, eyes widening. “You mean *that* Lyla? The iron lady of the business world? The one everyone says is a fierce tiger? How is she… like this?” His voice trailed off, unable to finish the thought.

Before Cameron could say more, Fawks gave him a sharp tap on the back of the head and warned, “Watch your mouth.” Then, turning politely to Lyla, he added, “Please forgive him. He tends to speak without thinking. Everyone always assumed that the famous fourth daughter of the Soren family, Ms. Lyla, was a cold, rigid workaholic. None of us ever expected her to be such a breathtaking beauty.”

Robert, the patriarch, had fathered three children: two sons and one daughter. Rowan belonged to the elder branch of the family, while Janus and Lyla were from the younger branch. All three siblings were well-known figures in Kingston, though the rest of the younger generation remained largely unknown, insignificant in comparison.

Among them, Lyla stood out as the most exceptional. Rumors circulated that she had earned her PhD in economics by the age of twenty. After joining the Soren Group, she had climbed the ranks solely through her own talent and determination, rising from an entry-level position to general manager in just four years—a textbook example of a brilliant and beautiful heiress.

Yet, her intense work ethic and preference for staying out of the limelight had earned her a reputation as a ruthless tigress, someone cold and unapproachable.

Unfazed by the whispers, Lyla spoke calmly, “It’s alright. I’ve always kept to myself and devoted myself to my work, so it’s no surprise people misunderstand me. Since we’re all gathered here today, let me take this opportunity to properly introduce myself. I’m Lyla, the fourth daughter of the Soren family and Janus’s little sister.”

Her clear, straightforward words immediately left a positive impression on everyone present, effortlessly drawing attention away from Lillian, who had held the spotlight moments before.

Just then, the dealer approached, handing a check to Lillian. “Here you go, miss. This is the amount you won.”

Yet, when her thoughts drifted to Sebastian’s indifferent attitude toward her, her eyes hardened, the warmth fading away.

“Ms. Noreen.” A female voice interrupted her reverie. Looking up, she saw Hans approaching, accompanied by her assistant.

Noreen cast a disdainful glance at the woman and drawled, “Ms. Hans, is there something you need?” For someone like her—born into elite circles—it was second nature to look down on people like Hans, and that scorn seeped into her tone.

Hans appeared unfazed, smiling gently as she replied, “I just wanted to thank you, Ms. Noreen, for speaking up for me earlier today. I truly appreciate it.”

Noreen lifted her coffee cup gracefully, taking a slow sip while gazing out the window. “You’re overthinking it. I simply don’t like certain people. Helping you was incidental. No need to thank me.”

A sharp glint flashed in Hans’s eyes, though her voice remained light as she said, “Isn’t that Mr. Whitmore’s girlfriend?”