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,"

could see her reaction as it can be a sight

been a moment of competition and excitement, each bid fueling

victory, the feeling of accomplishment that came with winning the bidding at £100,000. As Lisa returned to the living room, sipping on her juice, her curiosity piqued once

why

mentioned last night that you'd place it in one of your hotels,"

mind. I

interest fleeting as she glanced at

she commented before settling onto the nearby couch, her

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

a sudden knock at the door. Setting aside her conversation, she rose to answer it. Two men stood outside, holding a large, carefully wrapped painting. "Are you Claire Peterson?"

piqued. "Yes, that is me. What is

package for you from Liz," the other man explained, gesturing

anything especially since she didn't bid any

invited them, opening

her bid her goodbye

painting near the couch as instructed by Claire. Once they were done, they bid and left, leaving Claire alone with

Her expression transformed from curiosity to astonishment

mum's painting that Liz

is clearly

to get a closer look. As she admired the details of the painting, her eyes fell upon a

was from Liz, expressing her gratitude for Claire's help and

painting as a token of their appreciation, assuring her that they

as she read the heartfelt letter. She felt touched by the thoughtfulness of Liz and the children. Making a mental note to give Liz a heartfelt phone

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

Claire turned to him, a hint of melancholy in her eyes. "Oh, hey, Matt Liz sent me my

painting with genuine interest. "Is this the exact painting Liz showcase last

Claire nodded.

more beautiful up-close." he commented, admiring the intricate details of the

smile touching her lips. "Yeah,

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