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."

softened as she listened. "I accidentally found a letter from my mom where she mentioned the art club. It was like of her life I didn't know

like a piece

smiled fondly. "Mary was passionate about art and children. She loved surprising the kids with toys, paints, and everything that could make them

sound of creativity filled the air. Some kids were engrossed in playful

up as she took in the lively

think so. Wait till

walls. Claire paused in front of a particularly

this is incredible," Claire murmured, her

you believe me if

up in surprise. "No way!

"These kids have such raw

get the recognition it

and telling a different story. Claire was captivated by the colors, textures,

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

softly.

mom painted this? I had no

such talent."

beautiful painting, Claire." Said Matthew who admire

artist. This painting has inspired many

you think about organizing a 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 no one shows up to the exhibition? The

handle the promotion and outreach. We'll make sure plenty of people come to appreciate and

easing. "Alright, let's make it happen. I'll

her leave as she already had in

with a curious expression. "Claire, how do you plan to ensure that people will attend the event?

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

Ms. Peterson." While Sandra took notes and promised to handle the logistics, Claire turned back to

you to invite