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Chapter 234

Chapter 234 Another Fashion Show

Claire paused mid-typing, her fingers hovering over the keyboard as her thoughts drifted back to Talia. The fashion show fire was still fresh in her mind, and she couldn't shake the feeling that Lisa had something to do with it. Everyone else thought it was just an accident, but Claire's gut told her otherwise. It didn't help that this was Talia's big debut in the fashion industry, and now everything had gone up in smoke-literally. She wanted to do something for Talia, something that would help her bounce back. But what?

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. Adrian strolled in, a steaming cup of coffee in hand, and a smile that could melt ice. "Hey," he greeted.

Claire stood up, shooting him a smile. "Adrian, what are you doing here?"

He shot her a playful grin as he handed over the coffee. "Wanted to see you. Thought you might need a little pick-me-up."

They both moved to the couch, Claire cradling the coffee like it was a precious gift. "Thanks," she said, crossing her legs as she studied him. "But really, why are you here?"

Adrian's smile faded slightly, replaced by a look of concern. "I saw the news about the fire at the fashion show. Are you okay?"

Claire took a sip of the coffee, savoring the warmth before responding. "I'm fine. Just a scratch, really."

Adrian's frown deepened. "How did it happen?"

Claire's expression turned serious. "The ceiling lights came loose and got electrified. That's where the fire started."

Adrian frowned, his brows knitting together. "Ceiling lights don't just fall like that," he said, a hint of suspicion in his voice.

"Exactly," Claire agreed, nodding. "Something doesn't add up."

the police find anything?"

still investigating. I did my own digging, but I haven't found much. All the

tough," he said. "No cameras, no witnesses...even if there were witnesses, they might be too

racing. "It's frustrating," she

for a moment, then asked, "Do

eyebrow at the sudden question. "Why do you ask?" she

dealt with," he said firmly. "They can't get away

agree," she said carefully. "But I don't know who." Adrian tilted his head, studying her with a mix of curiosity and concern. "You know, Claire, you don't have

tension in her shoulders easing a bit. "I know. But you've got your own things to handle. Besides,

smile. "Yeah, I've noticed. But that's part of what

her amusement. "Don't go getting all sentimental on me

Never," Adrian teased, his

Adrian. "You know, Talia was really involved in putting together the fashion show. We talked yesterday, and she seemed so

grin spreading across his face. "Why not

furrowed slightly as she considered it. "But what about the clothes? Most of them were burned in the

waved a hand

enthusiasm. "I'm sure not all of the clothes got burned and even if there are only a few! Maybe they can add a little touch, you know? Something that reflects what happened-a red element, maybe, to symbolize the

wasn't sure if Talia would go for it. "It's a clever idea, but do you think Talia would accept it?" Adrian leaned forward, his eyes

onto something," she said, tapping her fingers lightly on the desk. "But this kind of event needs backing. How about you sponsor

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