Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 653

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 653**
**CONTENT: Chapter 653 The Conference 4**

Isabelle’s voice cut through the chaos like a sharp knife. “We need to act quickly! Call Foster right now! Tell Mr. Sebastian to come and help Lilian!” Panic laced her words, urgency palpable in the air as the situation spiraled out of control.

Elsie, her mind racing, finally snapped out of her daze. She fumbled for her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she dialed the number. The atmosphere in the venue had turned electric, charged with a mix of fear and uncertainty. Security personnel had rushed in, but the intensity of the fight between Lilian and her assailant was ferocious. They hesitated, unsure if intervening would lead to further harm, especially if they resorted to using weapons.

Lilian stood her ground, her gaze fixed on the man before her, who was now a whirlwind of aggression. Her heart raced as she took in his relentless movements, each strike fueled by a feral intensity that seemed almost mechanical. There was no doubt in her mind that he was linked to Nicholas. Only he could concoct such potent drugs, and it appeared he was orchestrating events behind the scenes of this conference. The thought of that old deviant sent a chill down her spine; his influence felt inescapable.

But then, in a surprising turn of fate, the man’s energy began to wane. Seizing the moment, Lilian sprang into action, executing a swift kick that sent him crashing to the ground. Without hesitation, she produced a silver needle from her pocket, its gleam catching the light as she targeted his Baihui acupoint. The instant the needle pierced his skin, he collapsed into unconsciousness, his body going limp.

Noah rushed to her side, concern etched on his features. “How are you holding up?” he asked, his voice tight with worry.

Lilian glanced down at her hand, where five angry scratches marred her skin. A sharp sting radiated from the wounds, but she pushed the discomfort aside, focusing instead on the task at hand. “I’m fine,” she replied, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her. “Let’s prioritize the patient’s safety first.”

As the others hurried to assist in lifting the incapacitated man back into the container, the atmosphere buzzed with tension.

Ivan sauntered over, a mocking smile playing on his lips. “It seems Dracovia’s skills are somewhat lacking, considering you couldn’t even subdue a single patient. However, I must admit, Ms. Lilian, your martial arts prowess is quite commendable,” he taunted, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Lilian turned her icy gaze toward him, unyielding. “Mr. Dracovich, I believe you are fully aware of the implications behind today’s ‘accident.’ Once we stabilize this patient, I intend to transfer him to an independent party for a thorough examination. We will uncover the truth—whether this was a Radovian scheme or a calculated attempt to disrupt the conference. I trust Radovia will provide a satisfactory explanation.” With that, she dismissed him, redirecting her attention to the urgent task of treatment alongside her colleagues.

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