Chapter 67

Chapter 67 What's Metacortes?

The dining room fell into a momentary hush as the guest's entrance drew everyone's attention

"Am interupting something?" she asked with achamming smile, her eyes scanning the room

Alex's eyes widened in surprise, a shiver running down Lisa's spine as they both recognized the guest. Lisa's grip tightened on the fork in her hand, her unease

palpable

Joan's expression miriored the shockin alex's eyes, while Michael remained impassive, having been the one to invite Claire to join them. Rising from his seat with polite composure, Michael greted Claire warmly. "Not at all, Claire We were just starting. Please, have a seat next to joan."

brought you your favorite chocolate. Thope you don't mind." Clalar said as she handed joan about ciocolate.

joan accepted it with grisine surprise and gratitude, placing it delicately on the rahle beside her.

"Oh, dear, you shouldn't. Is this imported straight from Switzerland?" Joan asked as she stared at the box of chocolate on the table.

Claire nodded with a smile. "Indeed, it is I know you don't eat random chocolate."

"Thank you my dear, have a seat please."

Taking the offered seat next to Joan and across from Lisa, Claire maintained her pleasant demeanor, feigning innocence as she addressed Lisa, "oh, who's this?" she asked, her tone laced with faux surprise.

Alex, however, couldn't contain his anger, standing pabruptly, he turned to his father, his voice edged with frustration. "What's the meaning of this, Dad?" Michael's tone remained cool as he reprimanded his son "Sit down, Alex Don't embarass yourself in front of our guest".

Lisa tugged at Alex's sleeve, silently urging him to calm down and old escalating the situation. With a resized sigh, Alex complied, taking his seat but his expression rained stem.

to lighten the atmosphere. "Clain, this is Lisa, Alex's fiancée," she

Dwo women

to contine serving the meal

doing

thank you, I have been busy, and I apologize for not seeing

apology with a reassuring smile. "Oh, don't worry about that, Claire. I understand it must have been a

it wasn't the easiest," There was a mischievous glint in her eyes that didn't go unnoticed by Alex, who scaled lightly as he took

college? Michael's tone was friendly,

work and send money to my mother." the admitted,

And what line of work did you pursue

throat, her fingers fidgeting slightly under the table. "I've been

cheeks flushing

her. Memories of their time working together at the same café flashed through bermind Lisa had a sneaky idea brewing in her mind, she didn't want to be

words towards Michael, "chaice worked at the same

of her steak, paused mid-air, he took hovering over the plate. Her expression remained composed, but there was a

with a knowing look "Yes, I did work at the caté as a waitress," Claire continued, a slight smick playing on her

mother, furrowed her brows incontain "Why didn't you ever mention this, late? We thought you were working at Harris Company befo marrying

was

witha question that made Alextense in his seat. "How

Alex knew that his father has found out about the real Claire. But the question till lingers in his

snitch, but he knows his best friend that he won't do something

smile. "I'm glad you asked, Mr. Hasting very well," she replied cryptically. Lisa, still

H

his tone as he

between Claire and Alex. "Metacontes

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