New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 49

Chapter 49 You are unbelievable!

Alex eyes trained on Claire. His gaze

e are filled with interest and curiosity.

She was engaged in conversation with a man whom Mr. Saint Laurent had introduced earlier, and Alex's curiosity piqued.

His eyes perked up slightly, but there was also a furrow in his brow as he watched Claire and the man take a seat together. He couldn't quite pinpoint why but seeing them together irked him slightly.

The background music shifted to a slower tempo, setting a more romantic ambiance.

As Alex observed, something mischievous flickered in his mind. He turned to his friend Christian, leaning in to speak quietly over the

music.

"I will be right back," Alex announced, though he didn't elaborate on his sudden departure.

Christian raised an eyebrow, curious but used to Alex's spontaneous nature.

Before Christian could inquire further, Alex had already slipped away from their table, his eyes fixed on Claire and her companion.

His plan was to interrupt their conversation or maybe even pull a prank. However, just as Alex was about to put his plan into action, a voice called out his name, causing him to pause mid-step. It was Mr. Waller, the businessman who owned the furniture shopping brand with which Alex had a long-standing partnership for all the Harris hotels

"Alex, there you are! I've been wanting to catch up with you," Mr. Walker said warmly as he approached, his presence commanding Alex's attention

Torn between his professional etiquette and his desire to pull a prank, Alex found himself in a dilemma. He couldn't simply ignore Mr. Walker, as it would be disrespectful given their business relationship.

"Mr. Walker, good to see you," Alex greeted him with a smile, albeit a slightly distracted one.

ur new hotel in Las

Mr. Walker continued, unaware of Alex's internal struggle. "I wanted to ask you about the furniture regarding your Vegas."

yeah, of course,

he had in mind, he decided that business comes first. He can take care of Claire

"You can dance right?"

floor, Adrian ask

"Don't worry, I won't

Claire and Adrian gracefully waltzed to the rhythm of the music; their steps synchronized as

spoke highly

such a sweet man. I've always enjoyed our

a fond expression crossing his features. "It's in his

with. Adrian's curiosity piqued as he asked

which field of business do you venture into?" Adrian inquired, his

as she replied,

surprise. "Impressive. I wouldn't have expected that

head, curious about Adrian's

to underestimate you or anything. It's just that one might expect businesses with less risk, like fashion

softly. "I understand. But I have always had a passion for technology and creating something innovative. Computer and technology are

replied confidently,

of surprise and admiration. "Metacortex? We use Cortex for our software. Your company's work is

you. I'm

Adrian as Claire inquired about

you work in your grandfather's company?" Claire asked, intrigued by Adrian's

his head with a smile. "That's the common assumption, but it's not the case. I've built my own company, with my grandfather's support, of

"Oh? What kind of company is

in slightly, a playful glint in his eyes, "I own a club, actually. It's based in America, which it's been my focus." Claire's eyebrows raised in surprise,

Claire's reaction. "Yes, it's quite different from

smick hinted at her curiosity. "What kind of club is

think you should go and find out

head slightly with a playful look plastered on

an end, and Claire smiled graciously at Adrian, her dance partner for the evening. "Thank you for

delighted as they said their goodbyes. It had been a fun evening filled with good company and lively music.

Unfortunately, her

heard Alex's voice behind her, cold and