Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 454

**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 454**
**Chapter 454 Shopping**

As the afternoon loomed, Sebastian found himself with a handful of meetings awaiting him. To make the most of their time together, he and Lillian decided to have their lunch in the bustling company cafeteria.

The Empire Group prided itself on having an employee dining hall that was nothing short of spectacular. The vast space was a culinary paradise, stocked with an array of delectable options that could satisfy even the most discerning palate. Professional chefs, handpicked from the finest kitchens, crafted each dish with care, ensuring that the food was not only abundant but also exquisitely prepared.

When Sebastian entered the cafeteria, Lillian’s hand securely clasped in his, the atmosphere shifted dramatically. Employees quickly rose from their seats, a wave of respect washing over them as they greeted him. “Mr. Whitmore,” they chorused, their voices a blend of admiration and surprise.

With a subtle tilt of his head, Sebastian acknowledged their greeting. “No need to be so formal,” he replied, his tone warm yet authoritative.

Only then did the staff settle back into their seats, but the air remained charged with a palpable tension. Curiosity swirled around the couple, eyes darting in their direction as whispers filled the space.

Sebastian, still holding Lillian’s hand, maneuvered through the cafeteria, picking up a tray as they approached the food stations. Lillian, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, pointed out various dishes. “Look at that pasta! And those roasted vegetables!” she exclaimed, her excitement infectious. He served her selections with a smile, the two of them sharing a moment of camaraderie. Finally, he grabbed a bottle of juice, the last touch to their meal before leading her to a table.

The sight of their chairman, the epitome of success and power, casually carrying a tray and serving food, elicited a flurry of astonished glances. It was a stark contrast to the usual image of a billionaire; here was a man who demonstrated that love transcended the conventional. It wasn’t about lavish dinners in upscale restaurants; it was about prioritizing the one you cared for, regardless of the setting.

Sebastian poured juice into a glass with deliberate care, placing it in front of Lillian. “Start with this juice. And tonight, I promise to take you out for short ribs,” he said, a hint of mischief in his voice.

Lillian took a sip, a smile lighting up her face. “This is great! Honestly, these dishes are way better than what we had at school,” she replied, picking up a vibrant piece of broccoli and popping it into her mouth.

As he watched her enjoy the meal so freely, a wave of tenderness washed over Sebastian. “What if I asked Louis to deliver meals to your school every day at lunch? That way, you’ll have something nutritious, and I can rest easy knowing you’re eating well,” he proposed, his concern evident.

Lillian shook her head vigorously, her expression a mix of amusement and disbelief. “No, don’t! Please, don’t make Louis deliver food—it would be too much hassle. Eating with my dormmates is perfectly fine,” she insisted, already envisioning the chaos that would ensue if Sebastian sent Louis. It wouldn’t just be a meal; it would be a grand feast, an extravagant display of twenty-eight dishes that would turn her into the center of attention in her dorm.

“Yes! Her name is Elsie. She’s an heiress, and you should have seen her on her first day at school. Her servants lined up in neat rows, disinfecting everything meticulously before she even stepped foot inside. We all thought she’d be a spoiled princess,” Lillian recounted, her eyes sparkling with the memory. “But once we got to know her, we realized she’s hilarious—totally goofy and really easygoing.”

Sebastian, having had Foster conduct a background check on her dormmates, already had a good idea of their characters. Yet, seeing Lillian so animated and happy brought him a sense of relief. “Then go enjoy yourself with your friends this afternoon. I’ll swing by to pick you up once I’m done with my meetings,” he said, his voice encouraging.

“Okay,” Lillian replied, her agreement immediate and genuine.

After finishing their lunch, Unno drove Lillian to Million Square, the anticipation of the shopping trip bubbling within her.

As soon as she stepped out of the car, her ears perked up at the sound of Elsie’s voice calling out, “Lillian! Over here! This way!”

Lillian’s eyes quickly found Elsie, who was seated at a café along the bustling sidewalk outside the mall, flanked by Isabelle and Laney. The trio was a lively sight, and Lillian couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement as she made her way toward them.