Chapter 203: Banquet Turmoil
Geo and his friends had drifted away, leaving the room buzzing with quiet conversations and clinking glasses.
Ashley gently pulled Lillian toward the grand banquet hall, her hand warm and firm. She handed Lillian a delicate flute filled with sparkling champagne. “You’re still in school, right? Champagne’s fine for you,” she said with a playful smile.
Lillian accepted the glass, returning the smile with a calm ease. “Tonight’s a rare occasion to celebrate. Let’s not overthink it or get caught up in every little detail,” she replied softly, her voice steady and sincere.
There was a genuine warmth in Lillian’s admiration for Ashley’s character. Ashley carried herself with a quiet pride—not arrogant, but confident. She wasn’t spoiled or entitled like many socialites; instead, she had a sharp mind and strong opinions of her own.
“That’s exactly what I like to hear,” Ashley said, her eyes brightening. “Don’t stress the small stuff. You know, for someone your age, you’re surprisingly mature. What really amazes me is that you can actually hold a conversation with my grandfather.”
Ashley took a sip of her drink, her tone light but filled with awe. “You have no idea—most of us in my generation barely dare to speak around him. Every time we see him, we’re practically trembling, scared of saying the wrong thing.”
Lillian took a delicate sip of champagne, her expression thoughtful. “Geo was quite the hero in his younger days. It makes sense that he carries more authority than most elders. But at the end of the day, he’s just an old man—one who needs more care and attention than people realize.”
Ashley blinked, clearly impressed by Lillian’s insight. “You really are something else. I have to admit, you’re right. By the way, my grandpa mentioned that you’re incredibly skilled in medicine. How on earth did you get into something so dry and technical?”
Her curiosity was genuine. Ashley found it hard to fathom how someone so young could have mastered such a complex and demanding field.
Lillian’s smile remained serene and composed. “A bit of luck, a bit of fate, I suppose. Maybe it was just meant to be.” She paused, her eyes distant for a moment. “Isn’t everything that’s happened to me just fate in disguise?”
Ashley studied her more closely, intrigued by the calm and collected aura Lillian radiated. Despite her experience in reading people, Lillian remained a mystery—one that Ashley found herself drawn to.


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