Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 398

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 398**
**CONTENT: Chapter 398 An Unexpected Encounter**

Sebastian abruptly shut his laptop, the sound echoing in the quiet room, and pulled Lillian into his embrace with a playful chuckle that resonated with a hint of possessiveness. “Naturally, I have to maintain this high-profile image. How else would the world know that my fiancée is already claimed? If some foolish soul dares to lay eyes on you in a way that isn’t respectful, I’ll make it my mission to take care of him myself.”

Earlier, he had stumbled upon a post on her school forum that ignited a fierce jealousy within him. Although he had unwavering faith in Lillian, he couldn’t shake off the unease that came from the thoughts and opinions of others.

Lillian noticed the flicker of something intense in his eyes and paused, uncertainty creeping into her voice. “You… saw the posts on our forum?”

“Mhm.” A smirk danced on Sebastian’s lips, a mixture of mischief and confidence. “What’s the matter? Are you worried I might discover something I shouldn’t? Or is there already some little scheme brewing in that clever head of yours?”

She rolled her eyes dramatically, a smile threatening to break through her feigned annoyance. “There’s nothing scandalous, Sebastian. It’s just a bunch of rumors. Jeremy and I are merely classmates, and we’ve only crossed paths once.”

With a gentle pinch to her cheek, his voice softened, revealing a rare vulnerability. “You don’t need to defend yourself. I’ve told you before, I trust you completely, and I truly do. Besides, I know my worth. With me around, there’s no way you’d even think about someone else.”

“You’re so full of yourself,” Lillian replied, laughter bubbling up, her heart lightened by his playful arrogance.

Their car soon rolled to a stop outside an exclusive club, its exterior radiating elegance. Lillian blinked in surprise. “We’re not heading home?”

Sebastian intertwined his fingers with hers, leading her out with an air of purpose. “Tomorrow marks Million Corp’s film anniversary. You mentioned wanting to meet the Phillips family, right? So we need to find you something truly stunning to wear.”

As they stepped inside, the venue dazzled with glass cases and mannequins draped in exquisite gowns. The lights caught the fabrics, making them shimmer like stars scattered across a midnight sky.

The manager rushed over, eager to please. “Mr. Whitmore.”

“Is everything prepared?” Sebastian inquired, his tone steady and confident.

“Absolutely, sir. Just as you requested. Right this way, please.”

Lillian felt her hand clench into a fist, her knuckles turning white as memories of the past flooded back, tightening her chest with a familiar dread. Of all places, why did they have to encounter each other here?

“Sebastian.” The woman’s voice, soft yet tremulous, sliced through the air, drawing attention.

Sebastian’s expression hardened, his brows knitting together in irritation. “Ms. Triny, I’d appreciate it if you referred to me as Mr. Whitmore. Otherwise, my fiancée might misconstrue the nature of our relationship.”

Triny’s eyes shimmered with hurt, a shadow of vulnerability crossing her features. “Do you really have to speak to me like this?”

“I don’t recall us being particularly close. Given the current situation between our families, this is already more courtesy than you deserve.” His tone was sharp, unyielding, cutting through the tension like a knife.

Her lips quivered, and a flicker of realization passed through her eyes. “Then I must have been fooling myself.”