New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 153

Chapter 153 Alex on the rescue

Alex's eyes widened in panic as he saw the bucket slipping from the worker's grasp. Without a second thought, he sprinted towards Claire, shouting, "Watch out!"

Claire, slightly confused, noticed Alex's gaze fixed on something above her. She looked up, and her eyes widened in horror. A few meters above her, the bucket was plummeting straight toward her head.

Instinctively, Alex lunged at Claire, pushing her out of the way. They rolled on the ground, with Alex skillfully shielding Claire from the impact with his body. Onlookers outside, their faces filled with panic, watched the scene unfold like an action movie, praying the accident wouldn't turn tragic.

The bucket collided with the floor from a great height, shattering upon impact. It was filled with paint, which splattered everywhere. Alex couldn't believe the close call. If the bucket had hit Claire, it could have been disastrous. He looked down at her, concern etched on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice urgent.

Claire, her breathing rapidly, nodded her head. "I'm fine," she said, still in shock.

Alex stood up first and then extended his hands to Claire. She took them, and he pulled her up gently. Once she was steady on her feet, they realized they were still holding hands. They quickly pulled away, both feeling a bit awkward. Claire cleared her throat. "Thank you, Alex."

Before Alex could respond, the worker who had dropped the bucket approached them, his head hung low in guilt.

"I'm so sorry, Ms. Peterson." he said, his voice trembling. "I was not careful enough."

Alex's eyes flashed with anger. He was about to scold the worker, maybe even fire him, but Claire spoke first, her tone professional and firm." It is okay," she said, looking the worker in the eyes. "Just be more careful next time." The worker nodded, relief flooding his face. "I will. Thank you, Ms. Peterson."

Alex, still simmering with anger, took a deep breath. "You need to ensure this doesn't happen again," he said sternly.

"I promise it will not happened again, sir." the worker said, backing away.

to Claire. "That was too close," he said, his voice softer now. "Are you okay?" he asked, scanning her for any signs of injury. "You're not hurt, are you?" Claire shook her head, brushing off the dust from her

glanced down at his elbow, seeing the rip and the scratch beneath. "It's nothing," he

thought better of it. She simply nodded as she didn't want

the attention of other employees, who quickly

gave a reassuring smile. "I'm fine.

added, "If

David. But

"You should treat that wound before it

"Alright. I'll take care of it." He turned to

leave. She glanced back at Alex from the corner of her eye then

her work. However, she couldn't focus as the thought of Alex interrupted her mind since he

mother taught her to be kind when someone help you in

leave her room, she remembers that she doesn't know Alex room number, so she used her skills to hack into the data

Alex to ask him about

relief, she jotted down the room number and quickly made her way

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Alex on the

was making the right decision. This was a risky move, but she needed to discuss something important with him. After a few minutes of internal debate,

door swung open, and Alex stood there, surprise evident on his face. "Claire?

replied, "I need to talk to you about

nodded, stepping aside to let her in. "Come in,

into the living room, glancing around briefly before sitting down on the couch. Alex offered her a drink,

with the sleeves rolled up. Claire couldn't help but notice a wound on his arm that

pointed at it. "You haven't taken care