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."

mother loved this place. She spent countless hours here, bringing joy to the children." Claire's eyes softened as she listened. "I

like a piece

passionate about art and children. She loved surprising the kids with toys, paints, and

Claire through the bustling halls of the community center, where children's laughter and the sound of creativity filled the air.

as she took in the lively atmosphere. "This place is

so. Wait till

several paintings adorned the walls. Claire paused in front of a

incredible," Claire murmured, her gaze fixed

if I told you a nine-year-old

in surprise.

Liz confirmed. "These kids have such raw

get the recognition

variety of paintings, each one unique and telling a different story. Claire

upon a painting displayed prominently in a frame at the center of the hall. Claire's breath caught as she studied it-a breathtaking landscape with intricate details and a sense of depth that drew her in. "Who painted this?" Claire asked, her eyes wide

smiled softly. "That's Mary's

this? I had no idea she had

such talent."

Matthew who admire the painting beside

is an amazing artist. This painting has inspired many of the children here to explore

can showcase the children's paintings and raise funds for the art club," "That's a fantastic

reassuring hand on Liz's shoulder. "Don't worry, Liz. I'll handle the promotion and outreach. We'll make sure

smiled, her doubts easing. "Alright, let's make it happen. I'll start

took her leave as she already had in mind which painting

turned to her with a curious expression. "Claire, how do you plan to ensure that people will attend the event? We need a strategy to attract guests and make

dialed Sandra, her efficient secretary. "Sandra, I need you to arrange for a suitable building to host

Peterson." While Sandra took notes and promised to handle the logistics,

list of potential guests. I want you to invite them anonymously, so they'll feel compelled to attend