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The Billionaire's Last Obsession series 29 Summary That evening, Lillian took a cab to the Noble Spring Pavilion, an exclusive and elite dining spot in Solara. Although Karina had originally bought a car for Lillian's convenience, Lillian's busy schedule managing Skyreach Group made it impractical for her to use, so Karina took over the vehicle. Upon arrival, Lillian faced a frustrating barrier: the restaurant was strictly for members only, and without a membership card, she was denied entry. As Lillian was about to call Natalie for help, a mocking voice interrupted her.

Olivia, accompanied by a group of young people, taunted Lillian about her inability to enter the pavilion. The two exchanged sharp words, with Olivia accusing Lillian of conspiring with someone named Mia during a past charity gala, which Lillian denied, turning the accusation back on Olivia. The tension escalated until Jill appeared, urging Lillian inside and offering support. Ignoring Olivia's furious protests, Lillian confidently entered the pavilion with Jill. Just as Olivia tried to confront them again, Ethan's commanding voice stopped the confrontation.

Olivia quickly shifted her demeanor to a more vulnerable and pleading tone toward Ethan, accusing Lillian of humiliating her at the gala. Ethan, however, bypassed Olivia and greeted Lillian and Jill warmly, engaging in a casual conversation with Jill about their reasons for being there. Watching the interaction between Ethan and Jill, Lillian felt a stirring mix of longing and bittersweet sadness. Despite her composed exterior, a faint, wistful smile revealed the hidden sorrow she carried within her heart.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below That evening, Lillian hailed a cab and made her way to the Noble Spring Pavilion. Karina had originally purchased a car for Lillian's convenience, but with Lillian's hectic schedule managing Skyreach Group, she found it cumbersome to use. So, she generously allowed Karina to take over the vehicle instead. Noble Spring Pavilion was renowned as one of Solara's most elite dining establishments, famed for its exclusivity and refined atmosphere.

Yet, when Lillian arrived, she quickly discovered a frustrating obstacle: entry was strictly limited to members, and without a membership card, she was denied access. The receptionist at the front desk greeted her with a polite but unyielding smile. "I'm sorry, miss, but this restaurant is for members only. Perhaps your friends could come out and escort you inside?" Lillian was about to reach for her phone to call Natalie when a sharp, mocking voice cut through the air. "Well, well, if it isn't Ms. Harrington. Can't get in, huh? I always thought you were so impressive.

Looks like you're just another nobody stuck outside. Want me to escort you in? After all, people like you-coming from nowhere-probably have never set foot in a place this exclusive." Calmly, Lillian turned toward the voice's owner. A group of young men and women approached, and at their forefront was Olivia, the woman speaking. Lillian's lips curled into a lazy smile at the sight of her. "Ah, Ms. Olivia," she said smoothly. "Your... 'performance' at the charity gala was truly unforgettable.

I still remember it as if it were yesterday." The mention of that humiliating evening caused Olivia's expression to darken; a flicker of malice glimmered in her eyes. Her voice dripped with bitterness. "I knew it! You and Mia were working together! No wonder you were so 'helpful' that night!" Lillian scoffed, shaking her head. "Ms. Olivia, your imagination is truly something. For starters, I don't even know this 'Ms. Mia' you're talking about. And secondly, wasn't Mia your closest friend?

Maybe you should take a moment to reflect before casting accusations." "Shut up!" Olivia snapped back angrily. Suddenly, the sharp click of high heels echoed from inside the restaurant. "Lillian! What took you so long? Everyone's waiting for you!" Jill hurried out, her gaze flicking to the tense group surrounding Lillian, her brow furrowing in concern. "Your friends?" Jill asked, eyeing the strangers. Lillian, completely unbothered, replied simply, "No idea who they are." Without sparing Olivia another glance, Lillian took Jill's arm and strode confidently into the pavilion. "Lillian!

You stop right there!" Olivia's furious voice rang out behind them. Just as Olivia was about to charge forward, another voice interrupted sharply. The deep, magnetic tone immediately silenced the gathering crowd. All heads turned toward the newcomer. "Ethan." Olivia's expression instantly shifted-from fury to a vulnerable sweetness. She turned to Ethan, her posture softening, and spoke in a plaintive voice. "Ethan, I was just trying to be kind and invite Ms. Harrington in, but she ignored me. And then...

she even used what happened at the gala to humiliate me!" Lillian, standing nearby, was momentarily taken aback. Damn, she thought, women really do change their faces faster than flipping through pages. Without sparing Olivia a glance, Ethan walked past her and approached Lillian and Jill. He smiled warmly. "What are you two doing here? Have you eaten yet?" Jill grinned and linked her arm through his. "Ethan, why are you here?" she asked sweetly. He reached up and tousled her hair affectionately. "Business. And you? Why did you drag Lillian out?" Jill pouted playfully. "Obviously to eat!

You have no idea how busy Lillian is. It took forever to convince her to come out with us." Lillian watched the easy, familiar exchange between the siblings, and for a fleeting moment, a strange emotion stirred deep within her chest. It was a mixture of longing and a bittersweet ache. Her lips curved into a faint, wistful smile, though beneath it lay a shadow of sorrow she kept carefully hidden.

Conclusion The evening's encounter at Noble Spring Pavilion laid bare the intricate dance of past grievances and present facades, revealing how the characters navigate their tangled histories with a mix of grace and guardedness. Lillian's poised response to Olivia's provocations underscored her strength and resilience, even as the memories of humiliation lingered quietly beneath her composed exterior. The sharp contrasts between appearances and underlying emotions highlighted the chapter's exploration of identity, pride, and the quiet battles fought within social spheres.

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