New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 34

Chapter 34 Unexpected package

The next day, as the clock struck noon, a knock echoed through Alex's penthouse. Annalise's painting, the one he had bid on during the charity event, had arrived. Two burly men maneuvered the large artwork through the doorway, their careful steps ensuring no harm befell the valuable piece.

Lisa, descending the stairs elegantly, arched an eyebrow as she took in the scene. The arrival of such a grand painting was an unusual occurrence in their home "What is all this?" she inquired; her curiosity piqued.

Alex, standing nearby with a sense of anticipation, turned to face Lisa. "It's the painting I bid on last night at the charity event. Annalise painting, remember?" he explained, with a hint of excitement in his voice

Lisa nodded, not particularly invested in the world of art. "Ah, that painting. Looks nice," she remarked before continuing on her way to the kitchen, her attention shifting to other matters.

Meanwhile, Alex directed the two men to carefully hang the painting in the designated spot he had prepared. With practiced hands, they secured it in place, ensuring it was perfectly aligned and showcased in all its glory. Thank you, gentlemen," Alex said appreciatively as the men completed their task and prepared to depart.

Once alone, Alex approached the covered painting, his anticipation growing. With a swift motion, he pulled down the cover, revealing the captivating artwork beneath. The vibrant colors and intricate details of Annalise's creation came to life, filling the room with a sense of artistic brilliance.

"It is even more stunning up close," Alex mused to himself, his gaze lingering on the painting's captivating beauty.

Alex couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction as he gazed at the painting. The memory of the intense bidding war between himself and Claire flashed through his mind.

*£50,000."

"£75,000,"

"£80,000."

"£100,000.

"Going once,

eding twice sold to bidder number 78 for £100,000,"

Alex could see her reaction as it can be

competition and excitement, each bid fueling his determination to

the artwork itself; it was about the victory, the

why

night that you'd place it in one of your hotels," she remarked, her tone casual yet

changed my mind. I decided I want this painting for myself, here

shrugged in response, her interest fleeting as she glanced at

before settling onto the nearby couch, her attention already drifting to

keep the painting in his penthouse. It was not just a piece of art but a symbol

Setting aside her conversation, she rose to answer it. Two men stood outside, holding a large, carefully wrapped painting. "Are you Claire Peterson?" one of the men asked, his tone

that is me.

have a package for you from Liz," the other man explained,

surprise. She wasn't expecting anything especially since she didn't bid any painting last night other than Annalise, but she lost the bid

she invited

her bid her goodbye

carefully placed the painting near the couch as instructed by Claire. Once they

wrapping covering the painting. Her expression transformed from curiosity to

was her mum's painting that

package is clearly unexpected to

look. As she admired the

envelope, Claire carefully opened it and retrieved the letter inside. It was from Liz, expressing her gratitude for Claire's help

the painting as a token of their appreciation, assuring

smile graced Claire's features as she read the heartfelt letter. She felt touched by the thoughtfulness of Liz and the children. Making a mental note to give

penthouse, intending to deliver some news about her parents' grave site. However, his steps

Claire's introspective gaze. Claire turned to him, a

on the floor, studying the painting with genuine

Claire nodded.

it is more beautiful up-close." he commented, admiring the

soft smile touching her lips. "Yeah,