New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 208 “Are you saying I'm not nice?”

"Do you know how it affects my company?" Claire raised her eyebrows waiting for Lisa to answer.

"Of course, you don't know. You don't even own a company. So, what I do now, is nothing compared to what you did to me."

Claire's tone was sharp, but there was a playful glint in her eyes. She raised an eyebrow, waiting for Lisa to come up with some excuse.

Lisa's fists clenched, her nails digging into her palms. "Of course, you don't know," Claire continued, not missing a beat. "You don't even own a company. What did I do? It's nothing compared to the mess you made for me."

Lisa's jaw tightened as she took a step forward, jabbing her finger in Claire's direction. "You're lucky you're rich, Claire. Otherwise—"

"Otherwise, what?" Claire interrupted, her voice calm and collected, not a trace of concern on her face. "You'll do what, Lisa? Throw another tantrum?" She smirked, the corners of her lips curling up as if she was savoring the moment. "If I were you, I'd leave before I make you leave. And for the record, I'm not deleting or removing anything from the news."

Lisa's eyes burned with frustration. She wanted to wipe that smirk off Claire's face, but instead, she hissed, "This isn't over." With that, she stormed out, banging the door shut behind her.

Claire barely flinched. She just watched Lisa leave, the smirk still lingering as she leaned back in her chair, utterly unfazed by the drama. "Goodbye, Lisa," she muttered under her breath with a casual wave at the door. "Don't let it hit you on the way out."

Meanwhile, Alex was sitting in the back of his car, heading to a meeting with the furnishing company that had partnered with Harris Hotels for years. He was staring out the window, the radio playing softly in the background. But then, something caught his attention. His head snapped forward when he heard Claire's name being mentioned on the radio.

"Did you hear?" The female radio broadcaster said in a bubbly tone. "I saw Claire Peterson and Adrian earlier at the pier restaurant. They looked so romantic!"

chiming in, "I saw a picture of them online too, and I have to

Christian, who was sitting next to him, turned

social media. The comments were full of compliments, people gushing

man, easy," Christian said, noticing how tense Alex had become.

to himself than anyone else, but Christian heard him

guy?" Christian suggested with a

a glare. "Are

just... you know... maybe Claire likes

attention back to the window, his annoyance clear on his face. "Well, I don't like Adrian hanging

softly.

jealous." Alex snapped, though the way he clenched his jaw suggested otherwise. "I just don't like

sure," Christian teased, nudging him playfully. "You know, for someone who says he's not jealous, you're acting pretty

hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "I'm not jealous, okay? I just...

back in his seat, crossing his arms with a knowing smirk.

sedan that gleamed under the morning light. It was one of those rare mornings when everything felt just right. She was in a surprisingly good mood, considering how hectic her life had been lately. With the robot

design. But deadlines were deadlines, and with Alex's hotel opening in just seven months, time was not

think there will be drama today, they are wrong." She rolled her eyes behind her oversized sunglasses. They were like vultures, always circling, waiting for the smallest slip-up. But

smell of freshly