New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 312 She’s Back

Alexander was fuming as he stormed back into Harris Company. He stomped through the lobby, his face twisted with anger, making all the employees around him look down and pretend to be busy. Not one person dared to say good morning. He marched straight to the

elevator, and the two people inside quickly stepped out, sensing that it was not a good idea to be around their boss today.

As the elevator doors closed and Alexander rode up to his floor, his fists clenched, he took a deep breath, but it didn't calm him. When the doors opened, he walked out with the same stormy expression. Christian, who was just passing by, lifted a hand to greet him. "Hey,

Alex-"

But Alexander brushed past him without a word, pushing open the door to his office with a loud bang.

Christian blinked, staring at the door that almost hit him in the face. "What the hell?" he muttered. He hesitated for a second before following Alexander inside.

"Alex, what's going on?" Christian asked, shutting the door behind him. He saw Alexander slumped on the couch, looking like he was about to explode. "You look... well, like hell, to be honest. That's the suit you wore yesterday, isn't it?" Alexander didn't respond at first, just glared at the floor. Finally, he looked up, his jaw tight. "Claire lost her memory again," he said flatly.

Christian's eyes widened. "What? Again? How... why?" He paused, then added carefully, "Is she okay?"

Alexander leaned back, frustration written all over his face. "She's fine. Just a temporary amnesia. But even with that, she still hates me. It's like no matter what happens, she always knows I'm the bad guy."

Christian was at a loss for words. He ran a hand through his hair, not sure what to say. "Man, that's tough. But she's alright, right? I mean, besides the memory stuff?"

Alexander let out a long sigh. "Yeah, she's alright. At least she's safe." He rubbed his forehead, looking exhausted. "But it's just... I don't know how to fix this."

Back at the hospital, Claire was sound asleep in her room. Matthew had gone to get some coffee when he almost bumped into someone familiar.

"Adrian?" Matthew said, a little surprised. He hadn't expected to see him here.

"Matthew, hey!" Adrian greeted with a smile, then his eyes narrowed. "What are you doing here? Everything okay?"

Matthew hesitated. "Uh... Claire's admitted to the hospital."

Adrian's face changed immediately. "What happened to her? Is she alright?"

stuff. "What about you? What are you doing here?" "I'm here with

moment, then nodded.

they reached Claire's room, Matthew opened the door, only

been?" she said, sounding irritated but

he dropped his coffee, splashing it all over his shirt. "What the "

on a nearby table. He said her name again, a few times,

over her chest. "Of course I remember you. I'm not

her, but Claire stopped him with her hand on his chest. "No hugging," she

go get the doctor, make sure everything's okay." He was already halfway out the door when Adrian, who had been watching all this with a confused look, finally spoke up. "What is going

a little

Matthew told me

know," Claire admitted. "Look, it's hard to explain,

clearly frustrated. "You always get yourself

small smile playing on

shook his head, clearly not amused. "Not a

fighting them and I felt someone hit me at the back of my head. Then I blacked out." Adrian

then at Matthew, who

minutes, he nodded, looking amazed. "Well, this is unexpected. Her memory seems to have returned completely

said, leaning back against her

a serious look. "You need to take it easy. Your brain has been through a

just waved him off.

you remember everything?

also confused

to think about

don't know. But

weird dream that

remember is like

but

the