New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 245 Drunk Alexander

"Alex, your parents were looking for you," Claire said, turning to address the group with a smile. "Sorry to interrupt, but they wanted to talk to him about something important." "Ah, come on, Claire," Alex said, still grinning, clearly enjoying himself. "We were just having a good time."

Claire scrunched her nose at the smell of alcohol and took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. She needed to get him out of here before he said something he shouldn't. She opened her mouth to speak, but one of the guests beat her to it. "You're really nice, Claire, you know that?" the guest said, looking impressed. "Even after you two are divorced, you're still looking out for him."

Alex looked like he was about to respond, but Claire quickly nudged his ribs, cutting him off. God only knew what he was about to say. "Well, someone has to," Claire said with a tight smile, slipping her arm through his to steady him. "Excuse us." With that, she steered Alex away from the group, moving quickly before he could protest. She spotted an empty table at the back of the room and guided him over, seating him down.

"Hey, what's the rush?" Alex grumbled, looking up at her with bleary eyes. "I was having fun."

"You were making a fool of yourself," Claire said bluntly, crossing her arms as she stood over him. "What's gotten into you? Since when do you entertain crowds like that?"

Alex shrugged, leaning back in his chair. "Maybe I just felt like letting loose," he said, his voice slurred.

Claire rolled her eyes. "Well, you've let loose enough for one night."

A sloppy grin plastered across his face.

Claire rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as she glared down at him. "Well, you've let loose enough for one night," she said with a sigh, tapping her foot impatiently. "How much have you had to drink, Alex?"

Alex squinted up at her, lifted his fingers as though to count, and then laughed, shaking his head. "Can't remember," he said, slurring. "Too many, I guess?"

around the room to make sure no one was witnessing this humiliating spectacle. "Now I've got

face the music. Why should she care if Alexander made a fool of himself? But then she reminded herself that other

here," she ordered, pointing a finger at him. "Don't move. I have to find your parents and come up with an excuse for

Alex, mock saluting her,

up with some possible excuses. She smiled as she passed guests, nodding here and there, all until she found Michael talking to a few businessmen that she recognized. "Michael," she greeted, forcing a smile onto her lips as she stepped from behind him. "I'm so

was a quick spreading smile on his face. "Of course, Claire," he said, nodding to the men around

man with graying hair, Tony, the owner of the

partnership with Harris Hotel," he said, offering

politely, yet genuine. "It's been a pleasure working with

very good things about your latest software release. When is

giving

she said. "We're still ironing out a few details, but we're aiming for a release in the next three months I swear, it's going to be worth it in the

his glass in her general direction.

Claire said, touching their glasses

she turned to Michael, and the smile tightened. "Mic, can I see you for a second? It

is it?" he said, the tiniest curve coming into his

told me he needs to leave early, so he's heading home.

if expecting to see his son somewhere. "Is he alright?" he

head. "He just said it was a little queasiness. I think he just needed to sit and let the liquor wear off. It really was