New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 92

Chapter 92 Diner with the Robert

As Claire entered the lavishonestaamand, the night had descended into a serete atmosphere with a sens

sense of luxury enveloping her. The soft glow of the chandeliers cast awam filmover the diures, did the air was filled will the clinking of glasses and nummers of conversation. claire was not one to indulge inoften, but tonight she had decided in feral herself to something special, a bottle of the finest wine the establishment had to offer.

The wallies, clad in artisp uniform, greeted Claire with a simile as she approached. "Good evening, mardam, Do you luve a reservation?" she inquired politely. Clarinddeil. "Yes, mader the name Calir Interson," she replied, retuming the smile,

nighilds way, Ms. Peterson," The waitress said, leading her in a table set with plushchairs and fine liners

Clatte settled into her seat, taking in the ambilaner of the upscale restaurant.

As the waitress retuned with themes, Claire perused the selection before confidently ordering the most expensive bottle of wine they had, along with a decadent scallop pasta "Excellent choker, madam,"

"the waliuess temarked, jotting down the order before disappearing into the kitchen,

Alone in the calun atmosphere of the restaurant, Clalte listened to the soft jazz music playing in the background. Suddenly, her attention was drawn to a slight.

i sight of a familiar couple Roberi

and Gretta Robertson. With a smirk, she made her way over to them, internpting

Curiositypiqued, Claire stood up and caught s Robert's Urade against the statt,

"Robert, Gertta, what a pleasant suprise," Claire greeted thermally, Ignoring Robert's Imitated demeanor.

Hobest looked slightly taken aback before composting himself.

"Clare, I didn't expect to see you here," he replied, his tone cool.

Claire's eyes flicked between them, noting it's uneasy demeant. When Robert tumed his attention back to her, she sensed an opportunity to diffuse the Tension

Clair assured him will asle. "I was just curious about the

outbest, explained that the

extended an invitation "Why don't you join me? I have plenty of room at my

leave. Ignoring his wife's silent pleas, Robert tumed to Claire with a

"Of course it

with concent, fearing Claire's ulterior motives. "Roben, maybe we

Robert tied to Claire and accept Claire offer despite his wife refusal. "If you will

to her table, te of what Glatte was planning after

over the menu. She watched them closely as they perused their options,

what she had done. She couldn't focus on the menu, her nerves celling the best of her. Once they had placed thereeders, the waitress returned with a bottle of expensive wine, at Claire's

maile

why not?" she replied casually. "t have plenty of space at my table, and

eyes as

in her chair, a mischievous glint inhereye. "Roben." she started. "couldn't help but wonder why you didn'teome to my birthday party. I'm

as listaggled to come up with a plausible excuse. Robert was having trouble thinking of a good reason, so his heart skipped a beat. Despite having gotten the invitation, he were

care of her." Claisealed an eyebrow, her gaze shifting to Guetta, who avoided malding eye contact. "Oh, she wasn't feeling well, huh?"

the weight of her start threatening to sulforate her. She prayed for

a nod,

Frescape

but the he was obvious to Claire. She could see right through

Dinner with

lips forming a tight smile. "Of course. I hope she is

shifted to Gretta which she quickly looked away, not

what she did that

the three of them ate in silence, each

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promise. If Gretta kept half of her deal and didn't get involved in Claire's life,

finishing their meal, Robert broke the silence. "Claire how is Cortex 20