**The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 349**
**Chapter 349 Quincy**
Lillian held the necklace delicately in her hand, its cool metal a comforting weight against her palm—a promise that echoed the depths of her ambitions and desires. As she surveyed the room, her voice cut through the murmur of conversations like a sharp blade. “Display everyone’s photos,” she commanded, her tone leaving no space for hesitation or challenge.
The photographer, clearly used to her assertiveness, quickly began tapping on his keyboard. The large screen on the wall flickered to life, showcasing a montage of images that captured the essence of their day—each photo a vivid testament to the myriad of victories and setbacks they had faced together. The atmosphere grew thick with tension, each person in the room acutely aware of the weight of their shared experiences.
Lillian’s piercing gaze swept across the assembly, her presence radiating authority. “Is there anyone who wishes to voice an objection?” she challenged, the silence that followed hanging heavily in the air, thick as fog. “If you have something to say, now is your moment.”
The room was enveloped in a stillness that felt almost suffocating. Even Winona, who had previously shown a flicker of resistance, seemed to shrink back, swallowed by Lillian’s formidable aura.
Seizing the moment, Lillian turned her attention to Wayne. “She’s the one. You handle the follow-up,” she instructed decisively, her words ringing with finality. Without waiting for further discussion, she strode purposefully toward the door, the sound of her heels clicking against the polished floor echoing her determination.
Wayne, turning to Kayla, wore an expression that blended professionalism with a hint of warmth. “Congratulations. You’ve been selected. My secretary will be in touch with the shooting schedule shortly.”
Kayla’s eyes widened, disbelief washing over her features like a wave. “Me? Really?” The astonishment in her voice was palpable, as if she were struggling to comprehend the enormity of the opportunity that had just landed in her lap.
Wayne offered her a gentle smile, genuine yet encouraging. “Absolutely. Just keep up the hard work.” With that, he and Ryan made their exit, leaving behind a room full of executives exchanging glances heavy with curiosity. Just one word from Lillian had sealed Kayla’s fate, and even Wayne seemed to bend to her influence. It was clear that Lillian’s identity was intricate, layered with complexities that few could fully grasp at first glance.
As Lillian made her way down the corridor toward the elevators, a familiar male voice sliced through her thoughts, pulling her back to the present.
“Ms. Harrington. What a coincidence to find you here,” Randall said, approaching with his entourage in tow. A smirk tugged at the corners of Lillian’s lips at the unexpected encounter. “A coincidence indeed. I certainly didn’t expect to see you here. Business, I presume?”
Randall nodded, maintaining a facade of professionalism. “Yes, I’m here for a meeting with Mr. Wayne to discuss a potential partnership.”
Lillian shot a quick glance toward the studio, spotting Wayne and Ryan emerging from the depths of the room. With a subtle gesture, she indicated their approach. “Speak of the devil—here they come.”
As the two men drew closer, Wayne regarded them with a hint of curiosity. “Do you know each other?”
Lillian tilted her head slightly, her tone casual, almost dismissive. “Barely. We’ve crossed paths a couple of times.”
However, Randall was not one to let the matter rest. “Ms. Harrington once saved my life. That’s hardly a trivial connection.”
Wayne and Ryan exchanged knowing looks, comprehension dawning upon them like the first light of dawn breaking through a cloudy sky.
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