New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 149

Chapter 149 Golf club

Claire seated herself inside the exclusive gold club, marveling at the sheer opulence around her. She had not expected the membership card to work och wolers. Initially, she had her doubts, but it seemed Adrianna had been true to her word. Case couldn't help be respect Adrianna even more forit.

Theparin the golf club was far beyond what she had anticipated. Claire thought she would be mingling with other members in the usual areas provided. Instead, she found herself in a private room designated solely for LHS members. It was a revelation. his is what wealthy people do." she mused to henell

The thought that LHS had their own exclusive spot in every prime location in London was mind-boggling

Talang out her phone, Claire contacted Mr. Richardson. "Hello, Mr. Richardson. It seems you haven't reserved a spot at the golf club, just let them know to go under

car Peterson

A few minutes later,

r, Mr. Richardson arrived, slightly flustered. "I apologize for the inconvenience, Ms. Peterson," he said, a bit out of breath.

Claire smiled warmly. "It's fine, really. No harm done!

Mr. Richardson looked around the room, clearly impressed. "I didn't expect you to be a member of LHS," he remarked, eyes wide with admiration.

Clare chuckled "Honestly, I couldn't imagine it myself until recently."

They soon settled into their business talk, diving into the details of their project. After a while, they moved outside to play golf while continuing their discussion Even though Claire didn't particularly like golf, she found the experience unexpectedly calming. The peaceful greenery, the sound of the club hitting the ball, and the soltale of leaves in the breeze created a serene atmosphere.

we're on track with the initial

"so, about the timeline," Claire said, swinging her club and watching the ball soar through the air. "We need to make sure we're projections

Mr. Richardson nodded, lining up his shot. "Absolutely. We've allocated additional resources to ensure we meet the deadlines."

watching his ball land on the green. "Communication will be key. Let's make sure our

Richardson agreed, making a note on his tablet. "We'll schedule bi-weekly check-ins to keep everything

play, the business matters were gradually resolved. Claire was pleased with the progress they had made. She realized that this setting,

finished, they shook hands firmly. "I look forward to working with you,

pleasure was mine, Mr. Richardson. Let's make this

ow it, but it

tranquility of the golf course. She hadn't expected to enjoy it, t had tumed out to be a surprisingly pleasant experience. Claire is on her way to exit the golf club until Goetta and Lisa stood

her eyes, already feeling annoyed by their

a polite tone, though her irritation was clear. "Yes, what can I help

speak, her voice laced with accusation. "Where did you

you mean the LHS card?" she asked, chucking, "I didn't 'get'

clearly not believing her "You're lying. No one can just be given

"Why are you asking? Don't tell me you want one,"

answer her, Claire. How hard is it to

eyes. "Why should I answer Geetta? Give

as she

will you do with it, Gretta? Buy

with a smick. "I'm just doing

feeling exhausted by the pointless conversation. "I didn't buy my way in, but you can think whatever you

tumed to leave, her golf club accidentally swing and hit Lisa's head.

bad," she said without a hint of guilt, then

yourself, Claire," Gretta

to deal with than Gretta and Lisa's petty accusations. As she walked away, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in leaving them fuming behind her. As Claire stepped out of the entrance, she made her way to her car. Driving her car and headed to Metacones, the thought of Guetta and Lisa occupy her mind. "Why can't they just leave me alone? is not that hand. She said feeling pissed cause everywhere she

Metacortex, Claire hoped out of the car. Still

to her office, she plopped down on the

good I

gaze moved to Claire attire, and he raised his brows. Claire rolled her eyes.