New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 31

Chapter 31 Bidding

As Claire making her way to the other corridor, Alex trailed behind her, his steps careful as he tried to confirm whether the woman in the striking red dress was indeed his ex-wife. His heart pounded with uncertainty, wondering if his eyes were playing tricks on him amidst

the crowded venue.

He lost track of Claire due to the amount of crowd at the exhibition.

Spotting Claire engaged in conversation with another guest, Alex quickened his pare. He reached out and gently tapped her shoulder. his voice tinged with hesitation. "Claire?"

Claire turned, her eyes meeting Alex's with a mix of surprise and curiosity, "Yes? Can I help you?" she replied politely, though a flicker of confusion crossed her features.

Realization dawned on Alex as he looked into the unfamiliar eyes of the woman before him. He quickly retracted his hand, embarrassment coloring his cheeks. "I'm sorry, I must have mistaken you for someone else," he apologized, his tone apologetic,

The woman in the red dress, a stranger to Alex, nodded understandingly. "No worries," she replied with a polite smile before returning to her conversation.

Alex took a step back, his mind racing with thoughts. "I could have sworn it was her," he muttered to himself, his brow furrowing in frustration. He glanced around, trying to make sense of what had just happened.

As he walked away, Alex couldn't shake off the feeling of confusion.

"Maybe I'm just imagining things," he reasoned with himself.

His recent encounter with Claire a few days ago flashed in his memory, reminding him of her bold behavior.

Regaining his composure, Alex took a deep breath and decided to focus on enjoying the exhibition:

"Why am I thinking of her? I'm here with Lisa. The most beautiful woman."

Alex head back to the main hall to find Lisa

The backstage area buzzed with activity as Claire met with Liz, the designated host for the charity revent.

Liz, in her role as the event's host, radiated excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness.

hawarm

"Are you ready for tonight?" Claire asked with a warm smile, her voice carrying a reassuring tone.

Liz nodded eagerly, though a touch of apprehension lingered in her eyes. "I think so. I've rehearsed my lines. I just hope everything goes smoothly."

Claire placed a comforting hand on Liz's shoulder. "You'll do great, Liz, I know you do. 1 have faith in you just like my mum did."

Liz smiled gratefully at Claire's words "Thank you, Claire. Your mum would be so proud of you. And thank you for organizing this wonderful charity event. It means a lot to the children."

Claire's smile softened as she shook her head modestly. "I didn't do anything, it's all my mother. If it wasn't for her letter, I wouldn't have known about it. This event is a tribute to my mother's legacy." Liz nodded understandingly. "You have your mother's eyes. You know that."

Claire chuckled lightly. "Thank you, that is the biggest compliment people gave me.

With a final wish of good luck, Claire headed to her table. She spotted Matthew eating a plate of hors d'oeuvres.

"You and food, Matt." Claire took a seat next to him with an amuse smile etched on her lips.

"The food is amazing. You should try

try it. TM

"Maybe later. Anyway, thanks for helping me organizing the event. I couldn't thank you enough."

"Stop saying thank you, Claire. You have said it a lot of times. I'm just doing what my boss tell me." Matthew winked at Claire playfully.

A minutes later, Liz took the stage with confidence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for joining us tonight," Liz began with a warm smile, her voice carrying across the room. "We have a wonderful lineup of artworks up for auction."

She paused for a moment, glancing around the room before continuing. "I'd like to extend a special thanks to a dear friend who preters

to remain anonymous but played a crucial role in making tonight's charity event possible. Let's give her a round of silent applause.

Liz's discreet mention. She had chosen to stay behind the scenes, preferring to contribute without seeking recognition. After all.

the first artwork, an abstract painting by a talented 12-year-old, was unveiled. The bidding started at £160, quickly escalating as the audience recognized the captivating beauty of the piece. The bids climbed steadily, reaching £150 before finally coming to

striking artistic portrayal of a silhouette, garnered even more attention. Bidding started at £200 and climbed rapidly, reaching an impressive £1000 as the audience gasped in astonishment. The winning bid went to number 39 amidst applause

bidding process continued seamlessly, with each artwork receiving its fair share of appreciation and competitive bidding

by Annalise, a 15-year-old artist who had passed away from leukemia, that

gentlemen, this painting holds a special story," Lizbegan,

soul into this masterpiece, and it is the last artwork she created before she left us.

bidding for Annalise's

H

"62000.

"£5000.

heartstrings hearing

with a smile. The bid paused

hadn't expected such a high counterbid. Determination

fell into a hushed murmur as the bidding war escalated. Claire's competitive spirit was evident, but Alex seemed to be equally determined. "£100,000."

of amazement filled the room at the

who had outbid her. With a graceful gesture, she conceded defeat, her expression a mix of

a smile of appreciation for the spirited bidding, announced, "Going once, going twice... sold

100,000.

as the

her hand excitedly to see her boyfriend won the bidding. She can't help but wonder if this is how wealthy and rich people

painting auction at the charity event neared its end, Liz, decided to add a surprise twist to

have a special treat for all of you. I'd like to showcase a stunning art piece that,

amusement spread through the

by none other

Chapter 32 They're friends

the painting beneath, a collective gasp of admiration swept

emotion in its strokes and colors. Applause filled the air. mingled with whispers of praise for Mary's talent. Among the guests, Claire couldn't

Liz gave her

the murmur of compliments brought a soft smile to Claire's

Mary's painting. She is grateful that Liz

can't help but feel a little sad. She wish her mum's with her to witness this moment. She knows her

with unshed tears of happiness, but she quickly blinked them away, not

on her shoulder. With a warm smile, he whispered, "Your mother's painting is very beautiful. I know she is proud of you, Claire" Claire nodded, grateful for Matthew's understanding gesture. "Thanks, Matt. Her painting

painting, and feeling a sense of pride for her

generous bid, acknowledging his appreciation for art.

"I have

a firm handshake, the deal was settled to both parties satisfaction. Alex excused himself and made his way to the bustling hall, intending to meet with Lisa, however a certain someone caught his attention. The

gaze lingered on her back. He hesitated, unsure if he should approach her, but curiosity nagged at him, prompting him to take a

painting is

at his words;

him. The woman he saw earlier was indeed Claire, but he

a mix of surprise and

thing." she replied evenly, her eyes assessing Alex with a hint of curiosity. "Are you following me again? I

got

exchange underlying

auction not you." Alex said his tone was

on Claire as his voice remind her of the

man who bid on Annalise painting?"

her painting." He stated, a

can't believe I let

Alex argue. "Excuse me? You let me win? First of all, you

each other. It was a familiar dance of hatred that seemed to

timen

they crossed paths.

Claire's

she prepared to launch into a heated argument with Alex, but then she caught hersell. This event

and she couldn't tarnish it

eyes briefly before opening them with

I don't care," she stated flatly,

was taken aback by Claire's sudden calmness, but before he could respond, she turned and walked away, leaving him with a mix of frustration and bewilderment. Meanwhile, Claire approached Anna White, a famous actress, who was admiring