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?”

Isabelle and Elsie exchanged silent glances, their expressions a mixture of shock and concern, unable to articulate the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in their minds.

**At the hospital—**

Laney clutched the report in her trembling hands, her heart racing like a wild drum. She read the words over and over, disbelief coursing through her veins. “I’m really pregnant?” she whispered to herself, as if uttering the words aloud would somehow alter the reality of the situation.

The doctor nodded, a reassuring smile on his face. “Yes, that’s correct. However, it’s still very early in the pregnancy. You need to take extra care of yourself and pay special attention to your diet.”

Laney nodded vigorously, her mind racing with a thousand thoughts. “I understand. Thank you, doctor,” she managed to say before exiting the office, the report clutched tightly to her chest like a precious secret.

Pregnant. The weight of the realization hit her like a tidal wave. She was carrying that man’s child. Just the thought sent a rush of joy coursing through her. But now, a new question bubbled to the surface—if he found out she was pregnant, would he share in her excitement? Would he be just as thrilled as she was?

With that thought igniting a spark of determination, she stepped out onto the bustling curb, her heart pounding with anticipation. She waved down a taxi, her mind set on one destination: Empire Group.