Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 347

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 347**
**CONTENT: Chapter 347 The Spokesperson Selection 1**

Wayne reclined in his chair, a bemused smile playing at the corners of his lips. Years spent working alongside Lillian had honed his ability to navigate the intricate tapestry of her thoughts, woven through her words like a masterful riddle. The chairwoman was a force to be reckoned with, her communication style layered and complex, often leaving those around her scrambling to decode her true intentions. As he watched her peruse the selection of candidates laid out before them, he couldn’t help but marvel at her unique perspective.

Lillian’s gaze was laser-focused on the portfolio, her brow furrowed in disbelief as she flipped through the profiles of various entertainers. “Is this really all we have to choose from?” she questioned, her skepticism palpable. Her tone suggested that the limited options were not only a disappointment but also a challenge to her refined tastes.

With a soft creak, Wayne leaned back in his chair, the familiar leather molding to his form as he replied, “Indeed, just these few.” His voice was calm and assured, a steady anchor amidst her rising frustration. “I handpicked them from our roster of artists. They should be arriving any moment now. Please, take a closer look.”

The polished desk was a canvas of images, each photograph capturing a woman with her own distinct allure. One exuded innocence, another radiated sultriness, while another embodied maturity, and yet another carried herself with a regal elegance that was hard to overlook. Wayne understood that mere photographs could hardly encapsulate the essence required for such an important role.

“Which one captures your interest the most?” Lillian inquired, her curiosity piqued as she glanced up from the portfolio, her eyes alight with the thrill of the hunt.

Wayne’s finger traced the outline of a photograph, landing on a striking image. “This one right here. Her name is Kayla. I believe she deserves your special attention. At first glance, she may not seem extraordinary, but there’s an undeniable aura about her. Particularly when she smiles—it’s refreshing, almost enchanting.”

Lillian picked up the photograph of Kayla, scrutinizing it with a discerning eye. She noted the woman’s features; while not fitting the mold of conventional beauty, Kayla’s narrow, slightly upturned eyes held a subtle allure that was difficult to define. However, it was her smile that truly captivated Lillian—it was bright, warm, and infused with a hint of springtime vitality that felt almost infectious.

“You’re absolutely right,” Lillian conceded, her voice thoughtful as she mulled over her observations like a complex puzzle. “There’s something distinctly captivating about her. Her eyes possess a seductive quality without veering into vulgarity, and that smile feels so genuine, so pure. You certainly have an eye for talent, Wayne.”

Wayne chuckled softly, a swell of pride blooming within him. “I may not excel in analyzing data, but I certainly know how to identify beauty when it presents itself.”

Just then, the door swung open dramatically, and Ryan strode in, his expression a mix of impatience and eagerness. “Where is this so-called beauty you’re both raving about? Hurry up, I have a mountain of data waiting for me to sift through,” he exclaimed, urgency lacing his tone.

Lillian pressed her fingers to her forehead, a light laugh escaping her lips at Ryan’s enthusiasm. “Alright, let’s go meet these beauties then,” she said, her spirit rekindled by the prospect of the selection.

The trio made their way to the photography studio, where five candidates were already assembled, each striking in her own unique way. Among them were a few senior executives from Skyreach Jewels, their expressions a mixture of surprise and intrigue at Lillian’s unexpected presence.

They all knew of the enigmatic woman linked to the company’s leadership—a figure shrouded in mystery, someone who commanded respect without uttering a single word. Few were privy to her true identity, but the air of authority she exuded left no room for doubt, and they greeted her with the deference she deserved.

Wayne motioned for an assistant to bring forth a tray, which held five elegantly arranged velvet boxes. “As you’ve been informed,” he announced, his voice resonating with authority, “today marks the selection of our new spokesperson for Skyreach Jewels. Emeralds possess a character all their own, distinct from diamonds or any other gems. We want each of you to interpret and showcase its beauty through your own lens.”

He gestured toward the tray, excitement glimmering in his eyes. “Inside each box lies a piece of jewelry. Choose one, and then demonstrate how you would bring out its spirit.”

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