New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 It's mine

"I know you are making that up,

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led, "Whatever floats your boat, Lisa."

Claire stared at Lisa amused and since she didn't care what Lisa think, Claire chuckled.

Alex, who had been listening quietly, was stunned by Claire's sudden display of knowledge about cars. He knew firsthand that Claire wasn't particularly interested in automobiles, making her expertise in this moment all the more surprising.

A flicker of admiration crossed Alex's features as he watched Claire confidently discuss the features of the car. He couldn't deny that seeing her in this light, knowledgeable and assertive, was undeniably attractive to him.

On the other hand, Lisa stood there unable to believe what she was hearing. Claire, who she had always underestimated in matters outside of fashion and luxury, was proving her wrong once again. It irritated Lisa to no end, and a wave of frustration washed over her, making her want to lash out.

The auction manager, brimming with excitement, approached Claire with a smile.

"Miss, I heard you talking about cars earlier. Are you

you interested in our vintage car up for auction?"

Claire returned the smile, nodding. "Yes, I am. I've always had a passion for classic cars."

Claire's eyes briefly flicked towards Alex, a hint of irritation evident in her gaze, she walked away with Matthe and the manager as he give Claire a tour.

Meanwhile, Lisa, still simmering with frustration after witnessing Claire's confident demeanor, balled her hand into a fist. She couldn't believe her bad luck at encountering Claire once again, especially in such a high-profile setting.

Turning to Alex, Lisa began to vent her distress. "Can you believe it? Of all places, Claire shows up here!"

Alex, however, was lost in his own thoughts. Despite Lisa's rant, his mind kept drifting back to Claire, her presence suddenly striking him as attractive in a way he hadn't noticed before.

Lisa waved her hand in front of Alex, trying to regain his attention. "Alex, are you even listening?"

Startled, Alex snapped out of his reverie. "Sorry, Lisa. I was just... thinking."

Alex's distraction, Lisa crossed her

"Eine, I'm going to look around. Maybe I'll find

I could

back to Claire,

clear his thoughts, Alex reminded himself that Claire might simply have memorized details about the car, explaining her knowledge earlier. He tried to focus on the upcoming auction,

have some exquisite items up

with anticipation. She couldn't wait to participate in the bidding for the vintage car, her excitement

room filled with hushed murmurs and the occasional enthusiastic

the host declared, his words. met with eager murmurs from the audience. "We'll start the bidding at £48,599. Do I hear any takers?" The first bidder wasted no time, raising their paddle confidently. "£50,000," they called out, setting the

was about to unfold.

alive as bids flew back and forth, each increment raising the stakes. "£55,000," chimed in the second bidder, followed swiftly by another raising it

climb. "We have

the tension palpable as potential

announced, scanning the room for

spoke up, and the host continued, "Going twice

number 54 for £60,000!" he proclaimed, eliciting cheers and applause

auction, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as the host announced the bidding for the Porsche 911 Carrera from 1987, a car she had admired earlier in the

with the first bidder

"£50,000."

"£55,000.

back-and-forth, waiting for the opportune

"£62,000."

"£65.500.

£65,500 on the table. Any

With a

in the

further bids came, the host declared, "Going twice at £70,000, sold to bidder number

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she had secured the Porsche 911 Carrera she had set her sights on. Matthew, who was seated beside Claire, leaned in and whispered, "Well done, Claire. That was a great

satisfaction evident. "Thank you, Matthew. I've had

crackled with anticipation as the auction for the Ferrari F40, the gem

excitedly; their eyes fixed on the sleek red beauty that was rarely seen on the market. Among

his own excitement. His gaze was firmly set on the Ferrari F40, a car he had admired for years. He, too, had made up his mind to