Rewrite Her Thrilling Life (Lillian and Sebastian) novel Chapter 374

**TITLE: The Billionaire’s Last Obsession series 374**
**CONTENT: Chapter 374 Roommates**

Mr. Harrington’s expression shifted dramatically, the usual calmness of his demeanor replaced by a stormy disapproval. He turned sharply, his gaze locking onto Rosie with an intensity that made the air crackle with tension. “Rosie,” he said, his voice low but resolute, “it’s imperative that you apologize to Lillian.”

Heat surged into Rosie’s cheeks, a deep crimson betraying her embarrassment. The weight of Mr. Harrington’s stern gaze bore down on her, and despite her reluctance, she found herself stammering out an apology, “I’m sorry, Lillian,” her voice barely above a whisper, as if the words were a reluctant sacrifice.

Lillian, however, remained unfazed, her expression chillingly serene as a smile graced her lips, yet her eyes remained cold and calculating. “Respect is a two-way street, after all,” she replied, her tone smooth but edged with steel. “I trust this senior can embody the values we hold dear at Kingston University. The esteemed traditions of our institution deserve to be honored and passed down through generations.”

With those words hanging in the air, Mr. Harrington took it upon himself to assist Lillian with her registration, hoping to quell the brewing storm. He believed that if he could smooth over the incident, perhaps it would be forgotten, at least for the moment.

Unbeknownst to them, the scene that had just unfolded was poised to ripple through Kingston University like wildfire, igniting a frenzy among the students.

“Top Freshman Tears Down Campus Beauty”

“Lillian Declares War on Rosie”

These sensational headlines erupted across the school forums, sending shockwaves through the student body. Once again, Lillian’s name was on everyone’s lips, her presence becoming the focal point of countless conversations, whispers buzzing like bees around a hive.

Dragging her suitcase behind her, Lillian approached her new dormitory, her heart racing with a cocktail of excitement and apprehension. As she pushed open the door, she was greeted by the sight of the room, which was empty yet bore the unmistakable signs of her future roommates having already begun to settle in.

At Kingston, like many universities, the system dictated that four students would share a room, complete with a communal bathroom and a shared balcony. Lillian’s eyes scanned the space, noting that two beds had already been claimed. She chose the one closest to the balcony, where the sunlight poured in, unfurling her quilt and beginning to unpack her belongings, her mind racing with thoughts of the challenges and adventures that awaited her.

Just as she was finishing her organization, the door swung open, and in walked two girls, their faces lighting up with surprise and delight.

“Lillian! I can’t believe we’re dorm mates!” one of them exclaimed, her voice ringing with infectious enthusiasm.

Lillian looked up, her lips curving into a genuine smile as recognition washed over her. “I didn’t expect this either, but it’s wonderful to see you!”

Isabelle burst into laughter, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “They say it takes five hundred glances in a past life to earn a single encounter in this one. If we’re sharing a space now, who knows how many times we must have crossed paths before?”

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