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."

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

like a piece

and children. She loved surprising the kids with

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

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

till you see the

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

this is incredible," Claire murmured,

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

shot up in surprise. "No way!

kids have such

the recognition

continued their tour, Liz showed Claire a variety of paintings, each one unique and telling a different story. Claire was captivated by the colors, textures,

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

softly. "That's Mary's

painted this? I had

such talent."

a beautiful painting, Claire." Said Matthew who

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

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 kids

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

make it happen. I'll start preparing the

she already had

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

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

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

a list of potential guests. I want you to invite them anonymously,