Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 421

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 421**
**CONTENT: Chapter 421 Twin Swords in Harmony**

Cameron found himself utterly speechless, his mind racing as he tried to comprehend Lillian’s commanding presence. It was as if she radiated an aura that demanded respect, and he had never witnessed anyone tackle the dregs of society with such unwavering decisiveness—and so intimately, no less.

With an effortless flick of her wrist, Lillian sent the wine bottle and glass crashing to the floor, the sound echoing through the room like a thunderclap. She then reached for a few tissues from the box, her movements fluid and deliberate. One by one, she meticulously wiped each finger, as if cleansing herself not just of the liquid, but of the entire situation.

Rick, seething with indignation, hoisted himself up from his seat, his eyes ablaze. “Mr. Cameron, if you don’t provide me with an explanation today, you can consider Memo Entertainment’s partnership with Million Corp officially over,” he declared, his voice a low growl.

Cameron blinked, momentarily stupefied. “Explanation? What explanation are you referring to?” he asked, his brow furrowed in confusion as he stared blankly at Rick.

Lillian shot Cameron a look that suggested he was the most foolish person she had ever encountered. “Well, it’s quite obvious, isn’t it? I’m talking about those drinks I offered him,” she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Cameron nodded slowly, a thoughtful expression crossing his face as he adopted a more serious demeanor. “Ah, yes, you’re absolutely correct. An explanation is indeed warranted.” He turned his attention to Lillian, shaking his head with a hint of disapproval. “Lillian, you really are far too extravagant. That toast was intended for Mr. Rick—how on earth did it end up all over him? This is clearly Sebastian’s fault; he indulges you far too much, allowing you to run amok. Just look at the chaos you’ve created! We need to get Mr. Rick a new suit, and we need to do it quickly.”

Suppressing a laugh, Lillian nodded with mock seriousness. “Of course; I’ll have someone from the staff fetch one right away.”

As he watched their playful banter unfold, Rick’s fury reached a boiling point. He slammed his palm against the table, the sound reverberating through the room. “So you both think of me as some sort of jester? Mr. Cameron, I’ve been tolerating this nonsense solely because you hold the title of president at Memo Entertainment. But if this is how little respect you have for me, then I declare our cooperation over, effective immediately.”

He glared at the man seated beside him, his voice dripping with venom. “Get this insolent girl out of my sight. If I don’t teach her a lesson today, I won’t leave this room.”

But before Rick could finish his tirade, the door to the private room swung open with a dramatic flourish.

“Oh? And what, may I ask, does Mr. Rick think he’s doing?”

Lillian returned his smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Mr. Eric, that’s quite an unfair accusation! Mr. Rick insisted that I drink with him. I’m not very skilled at it, and somehow, the drink ended up spilling all over him instead.”

Cameron erupted into laughter, pointing at Lillian with exaggerated glee. “Lillian, I swear you’re the only person audacious enough to poke fun at Mr. Rick like that!”

Even Eric found himself unable to suppress a smile at the scene unfolding before him.

Turning his attention back to Rick, Eric continued, “It appears Mr. Rick has developed quite the inflated sense of self-importance. If he wields such influence in Kingston that everyone must bow to him, then perhaps Million Corp’s humble abode is far too small to accommodate such a grand figure.”

“Indeed—even I find myself having to tread lightly around Mr. Rick’s moods. It seems Sebastian’s standing in Kingston is precarious at best. His fiancée is being bullied right under his nose; I suppose I’ll have to ensure he takes notice of this situation,” Cameron remarked, his voice laced with mockery as he chuckled.

“Sebastian?” Rick echoed, confusion etched across his features.