New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Sunshine art club

Claire and Matthew arrived at the art club, a small and cozy place that Claire had seen in an old photo from her mother's album. Stepping out of the car, Claire held the photo in her hands, comparing it to the building before her. "This is it," Claire murmured, more to herself than to Matthew, as she looked at the photo once more before tucking it back into her bag

As they approached the entrance, Claire hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of emotions. She took a deep breath, composed herself, and then knocked on the door.

A woman in her late 50s opened the door, her warm smile putting Claire at ease. "Hello there, how can I help you?"

them

"Is this the Sunshine Art Club?" Claire asked, her voice tinged with anticipation

The woman nodded. "Yes, it is. Welcome!"

Claire extended her hand, introducing herself. "I'm Claire Peterson."

The woman's eyes widened in recognition. "Peterson... Are you Mary's daughter?"

Claire nodded, a mixture of surprise and relief washing over her. "Yes, I am. Do you know my mother?"

the woman greeted

The woman's smile widened, and she pulled Claire into a hug. "Oh, Mary was such a lovely soul. I'm Liz, and I run this art club" Claire returned the hug, feeling a sense of connection. "Nice to meet you, Liz. This is Matthew," she said, gesturing to her companion. Liz greeted Matthew warmly before inviting them inside. Once they were settled, Liz asked Claire about her visit.

"Why are you here, Claire?" Liz inquired gently.

and fulfill

Claire explained, "My mother asked me to help fund the art club. It was her last wish. I wanted to see the place for myself and her wish."

listened. "I accidentally found a letter from my mom where she mentioned the art club. It

like a piece

art and children. She loved surprising

the community center, where children's laughter and the sound of creativity filled

she took in the lively atmosphere. "This place is amazing,

think so. Wait till you

a corner where several paintings adorned the walls. Claire paused in front of a particularly striking piece-a vibrant,

murmured, her

"Would you believe me if I told you a nine-year-old painted

up in surprise. "No way!

Liz confirmed. "These kids have such raw talent. It's

doesn't get the recognition

Claire a variety of paintings, each one unique and telling

Claire's breath caught as she studied it-a breathtaking

smiled softly. "That's Mary's

had no idea she

such talent."

Said Matthew who admire

This painting has inspired many of the

charity event that also doubles as an art exhibition? We can showcase the children's paintings and raise funds for the art club," "That's a fantastic idea, Claire. But what it

"Don't worry, Liz. I'll handle the promotion and outreach. We'll make sure plenty of

doubts easing. "Alright, let's make it happen. I'll start preparing the paintings for

took her leave as she already had in mind which

with a curious expression. "Claire, how do you plan to ensure that people

Sandra, her efficient secretary. "Sandra, I need you to arrange for a suitable building to host an art exhibition. And I want you

Peterson." While Sandra took notes and promised to handle

you to invite them anonymously, so they'll feel compelled to attend without any