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

will asle. "I was just curious about the commotion.

outbest, explained that the restaurant was

back to Robert and Grella, Claire extended an invitation "Why don't you join me? I have plenty of

lugged at his arm, urging him to leave. Ignoring his wife's silent pleas, Robert tumed to

nodded, her sale wavering "Of course

"Roben, maybe we should find another

accept Claire offer despite his

to her table, te of what Glatte was planning after their last

waters to bring over the menu. She watched them closely as

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 request claire nodded approvingly as the waitress poured a class for each of them with the wine flowing freely, Robert couldn't help

Claire," he began, "what maile you decide

before responding "Oh, why not?" she replied casually. "t have plenty of space at my table, and it's nice to have company especially familiar faces."

eyes as she said that "Oh really? How

chair, a mischievous glint inhereye. "Roben." she started. "couldn't help but wonder why you

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 feeling excluded from Claire's

well, you see, my wife wasn't feeling well that day. I needed to take care of her." Claisealed an eyebrow, her gaze shifting to Guetta, who avoided malding

each passing second, the weight of her start threatening to sulforate her. She prayed for time to move faster, desperate the

with a nod, clearly

Frescape

voice was steady, but the he was obvious to Claire. She could see

Dinner with

her lips forming a tight

now." Her gaze shifted to Gretta which she quickly

and what she did that day, Claire is sure he

silence, each of them focusing on their food

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half of her deal and didn't get involved in Claire's life, she wouldn't

they were finishing their meal, Robert broke the silence. "Claire how is