New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 314 Uninvited Guest

Claire was wrapping up her day at the office, organizing her things and getting ready to head over to the restaurant Alexander had booked for the celebration. She slung her bag over her shoulder, about to leave, when the door to her office creaked open. It was Adrian,

standing there with a wide grin and holding a single flower in his hand.

Claire smiled, a little surprised but happy to see him. She walked toward him, eyes flicking from the flower to his face. "Is that for me?" she asked, already knowing the answer but teasing him a little.

Adrian handed her the flower, his smile not fading. "Congrats on that presentation today. You killed it!"

Claire blushed, taking the flower from him and holding it to her nose. "Thank you, Adrian. How did you know about it?"

He chuckled, leaning against her desk like he owned the place. "I know everything, remember?" he whispered like it was some grand secret.

Claire rolled her eyes but couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips. "Right, of course, how could I forget?"

Adrian straightened up a little, his expression turning apologetic. "Sorry I couldn't come by earlier, though. Got caught up with some stuff."

Claire waved her hand dismissively. "It's fine, no big deal. You're here now."

He glanced at the clock on the wall, tilting his head. "So, where are you headed? It's still a bit early to call it a night."

"Oh, Alexander booked a restaurant for the team," Claire replied, slipping the flower into her bag. "We're celebrating the success of the presentation."

Adrian raised an eyebrow, his tone carrying a hint of skepticism. "How nice of him. Alexander throwing a party? That's a first."

Claire smirked, catching the edge in his tone. "Who knows. Maybe he feels satisfied with the presentation."

"Hmm, well, I guess I'll let you head off then," Adrian said, though he didn't make any move to leave. "I'll head home. Just wanted to drop by."

all this way just to leave again. "Actually, why don't you come

dinner? Are you sure that's okay? I mean, I'm not exactly part

"It's just

for a second, then nodded. "Alright, if you

together, chatting lightly as they went. When they got outside, Adrian opened the

Restaurant, Claire stepped inside and immediately noticed how quiet it was. It was almost too quiet. Only her team was there, scattered around a long table. Alexander was seated at the head, with Abigail next

at them as she made her way over to Alexander. His face lit up when he saw her, but the moment he spotted Adrian

doing here?" Alexander asked,

such a cold reaction. "I invited him," she said, her

narrowed his eyes. "He's not part of the team, Claire. And who knows? He

her shoulders. "You're being paranoid, Alexander. I trust Adrian.

he didn't push it further. He just

changed the subject, glancing around the empty

booked the whole restaurant. Thought it'd be nice to

frowned, not entirely on board with the idea. "Isn't that a bit... much? People are going to notice.

her concern away, rolling his eyes. "Relax, Claire. Everything will be fine. Stop being so paranoid." He smirked, using her own words against her. Before Claire could argue, Stephen approached their table, looking a bit nervous. "Ms. Peterson, can I

who looked annoyed, but she nodded at Stephen and followed him to

I wasn't sure at first, but I really appreciate you giving me a chance." Claire smiled, her expression

little bashful but grateful. "Thanks, Ms.

chuckled, leaning in slightly as she whispered, "You're welcome anytime to Cryptonic. Just

and thanked Abigail for her help earlier. Abigail smiled and waved it off. "No problem, Claire. You did

her head. "No, you help a lot of Abigail without you,

room

and the clinking

Abigail, Claire,

having a