New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 30

Chapter 30 Charity art event

The day of the charity art event had finally arrived, and Claire couldn't contain her excitement.

Sandra, her assistant, had been keeping her updated, assuring her that everything was going smoothly, and people were already. starting to arrive.

Claire was still at her penthouse, going through the final touches before heading to the event. Her makeup and hair were expertly done, thanks to the makeup artist and hairstylist she had hired for the occasion.

Her dress, a stunning Sparkly Mermaid V Neck Dark Red Sequins Long gown, hung elegantly on a nearby hanger

"Everything seems perfect, Ms. Peterson." Sandra said over the phone. A smile appeared on Claire lips. "I'll be there soon."

After ending the call, Claire slipped into her dress, the sequins catching the light and adding an extra sparkle to her already radiant appearance. As she looked at herself in the mirror, a sense of confidence washed over her.

Her room buzzed with admiration as her team caught sight of her. "Wow, Ms. Peterson, you look stunning!" one of them exclaimed, echoing the sentiments of everyone present.

Claire chuckled modestly, "Just playing the part for the event," she replied, though inwardly, she was pleased with how she looked

With a final glance in the mirror, Claire headed downstairs to where Matthew was busy coordinating last-minute details on his phone

"Everything under control?" Claire asked as she approached him, her heels clicking against the marble floor.

Matthew looked up, his eyes widening in admiration. "Wow, Claire, you look absolutely beautiful," he remarked, genuine admiration in his voice.

Claire smiled graciously. "Thank you, Matthew. You always know how to make a woman feel good," she teased lightly.

Together, they made their way to the charity event venue. As they entered, Claire felt a flutter of nerves. Despite being the CEO of a highly successful technology company, attending such high-profile events still had a way of making her slightly anxious. Matthew noticed her apprehension and leaned in reassuringly. "You've got this, Claire. You work hard for this event.

Claire shook her head in disagreement. "No, I did not work hard for this event. You and Sandra did all the work as well as the other people."

but all the ideas came from you. Just be yourself and be positive,

for always having

was standing in front of the mirror, carefully arranging his tie so that it looked like a chic butterfly knot. Meanwhile, Lisa flitted around the room in a flurry of haphazard to get ready. "Slow down, darling," Alex chuckled, stepping over to help

her eyes. "But this is our first public appearance together

in, planting a gentle kiss on her lips. "You'll be

She resumed getting

they made their way to the car. Lisa, still feeling a bit apprehensive, asked Alex about his interest in attending the charity art

to come to this event, Alex?" Lisa inquired as they settled into their

want to buy a painting for our

didn't know you like

nodded. "I may not have any artistic talents myself, but I admire people's creativity. It's fascinating to see how artists

though her enthusiasm for the event was less than Alex's. She had

a world of elegance and opulence. The atmosphere buzzed with excitement; every detail carefully curated to exude luxury. Alex's eyes lit up as he surveyed the art pieces on display. Paintings adorned the walls, each telling

was captivated

tracing the intricate

with a warm smile. "Isn't it amazing? This painting was done by an 11-year-old prodigy

nodded in agreement, appreciating the artwork on a deeper level. "It's truly remarkable. I'd love to learn more about

seemed less impressed. She glanced at the painting with a polite smile, but her attention quickly drifted elsewhere. "It's nice," she commented

disinterested, her paze wandering around the room until it landed

the famous actress.

nudging her boyfriend as he engaged in conversation with Liz, the curator discussing the art pieces on display. Alex turned to Lisa,

Lisa's

"You don't know

with her. It's

overhearing their conversation, chimed in "Oh, Anna White is here because

"Who is the organizer?"

I can't disclosed the