New beginning: Billionaire love story

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.

is Lisa, Alex's fiancée,"

Dwo women

the meal to

doing dear?"

well, thank you, I have been busy, and

"Oh, don't worry about that, Claire. I understand it must

easiest," There was a mischievous glint in her

who broke the silence with a curious inquiry directed at isa. "So, Lisa, where did you go to college? Michael's tone was friendly, seeking to leam more about Lou's background. Lasa, slightly caught off guard by the question, hesitated for a moment before responding. "I, um, actually

mother." the admitted, her

what line of work did

fingers fidgeting slightly under the table. "I've been working at a café as a waitress,"

cheeks

Lisa shared her story, she couldn't help but steal a glance at Claire, seated across from 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

directing her words towards Michael, "chaice worked at the same

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

with a knowing look "Yes, I did work at the caté as a waitress," Claire continued, a

her brows incontain "Why didn't you ever mention this, late? We

"That was before grandfather offered

made Alextense in his seat. "How is Metacortex,

Claire. But the question till lingers in

was the snitch, but he

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

H

waming in his tone as he addressed his father. "Let's not

wine, his eyes flickering between Claire and Alex. "Metacontes is