New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 93

Chapter 93. Cancelled

"What is it?" Guetta stared at her husband curiously.

"The wine cost £441.173,21." Robert said in a disbelief tone.

Gretta eyes also widen in surprised. "What? £441173,21 just for at

Robert couldn't believe seeing the price of the wine. He hadn't expected it to be do expensive.

Guetta, sitting beside him, leaned in, and whispered, "Why did you offer to pay when she was about to?"

Robert rolled his eyes. "Ten't lose face again, Chetta,"

Goettareplied sarcastically, "yeah, and now we have to pay for that very expensive wine,"

Robert glared at her. "I'm the one paying, not you."

She couldn't help but frowned. "Why did you accept her offer to eat here? We can just

ust find another restaurant?

It is time for Robert to frowned as he listen to his wife complaint. "You were the one that wanted to eat here in the first place. Don't put the blame on me." Guetta was silenced as she telt guilty. She did asked Robert to eat here but she didn't expect Claire to be here from all those luxuries restaurant across London. "Yes, I did but then I told you to find another restaurant when all the tables are full."

Rolling his eyes, Robert is tired of arguing with his wife as he shift the conversation. "Let's just go. My head hurt staring at the bill."

He didn't wait for his wife as he walked out of the restaurant with his wife following behind him.

The next day is a special day for Claire.

She woke up feeling excited since today Hp will announce their new laptop release partnering ng with Mi

well as the release of

she has done after three years of not being involved in the business world. "Good meming, Ms. Peterson. You

can't wait for our meeting with Hp and also the announcement of our new project and partnership with

her boss, of course. I couldn't wait to see the

they will like

she made her way to the meeting room, accompanied by Sandra, her

room and smiled at her team, all of them seemed to look nervous and full of anticipation. They rehearsed their

their project one last time. She was positive that everything would work out and that their efforts would be

the minutes stretched into hours with no sign of the Hp team walked in, a sense of confusion began to settle over the room, Claire checked her watch asiously,

patience wore thin. "Sandra, could you please contact them and find out what's going on?" she asked, her voice tinged with

fingers flying over her phone as she dialed the

returned to the room with a somber expression after twenty excruciating minutes later, Claire noticed a worried looketched on her face. Frowning, Claire stood up from her chair. "What's wrong, Sandra?" Sandra took a deep breath before

Claire about

of anger and disbelief coursing through her veins. "Sandra, could you please explain everything from the beginning?" she demanded,

herself before telling the story of her chat with the Hp team. "When I contacted them, they

mind raced as she tried to make sense of the

this

What had gone wrong

mind without any possible

elaborate? Claire asked baffled

shook her head "No,

exited the meeting room. She made

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as Claire reached her desk, she tumed to

with Mr. Rodriguez right now," she said, her voice

on the screen. His expression was stem and serious. "Mr. Rodriguez, thank you for joining us on such short notice," Claire said, trying to keep her tone polite despite the annoyance she felt earlier.

Rodriguez's face remained senous as he responded. "Claire, your project

do you mean by that?" she asked,