New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 357 Drunk Alexander

Matthew leaned against Claire's desk, tapping his fingers lightly as he grinned at her. "So, you heading out soon or what?"

Claire glanced up from her computer, blinking a few times as she stretched her arms. "Yeah, actually. Adrian asked me to dinner." She tried to sound casual, but the slight blush on her cheeks gave her away. Matthew's grin only widened. "Adrian, huh? Well, well, well. Look at you. Going on actual dates now. What happened to 'I'm too busy for romance'?"

Claire rolled her eyes, though a smile tugged at the corner of her lips. "Oh, shut up. It's just dinner."

"Right," Matthew teased, folding his arms. "Dinner. With the guy you clearly like."

Claire grabbed a pen and playfully threw it at him. "Don't you have somewhere to be?"

Matthew caught the pen with a chuckle. "Not really. But I'm definitely enjoying this."

Shaking her head, Claire stood up, gathering her things. "Goodbye, Matthew. Try not to hack into anything too crazy while I'm gone."

"No promises," he called after her, grinning as he waved. "Enjoy your date!"

Claire waved him off, heading toward the elevator. She was excited, though she tried to keep her cool. When she stepped outside of the building, her eyes immediately landed on Adrian, leaning casually against his car, looking as handsome as ever. The streetlights cast a soft glow over him, making him look almost unreal. And when his eyes met hers, they lit up like they always did when he saw her.

"Hey, gorgeous," Adrian said, pushing off the car and walking toward her. His smile was easy, natural, and always seemed to have this effortless charm.

Claire couldn't help but smile back. "Hey yourself."

He opened his arms, inviting her into a quick hug, which she accepted. "How was your day?" he asked as they pulled back, his voice warm.

"Busy, as usual," Claire replied with a small shrug. "You?"

same. Though it would've

eyes but couldn't suppress her grin. "You really need to work on

back to open the car door for her. "I'm

they drove off, the city lights flashing by in a blur. Claire found herself feeling more at ease than she had in a while, the tension of her busy day fading as

wasn't having such a relaxed evening. He sat at a fancy restaurant, swirling his wine glass, his eyes

know," Christian said carefully, "you've already finished two bottles of this stuff. Maybe slow down

with him," he spat the word out like

get it. It sucks. I didn't expect her to move on

Christian. I know I messed up, I know

in the middle of it wasn't ideal. Especially since he was supposed to be meeting Talia tonight, fresh off her

make a call real quick," Christian said, standing

wayed him off, muttering something under his breath about how Christian cared more about Talia than him. Christian just rolled his eyes and walked off, searching for a quieter spot to call Talia. He loved

bottle again, only to find it empty. He scowled, about to call for the waiter when something caught his eye.. Across the restaurant, a woman had just walked

Was that... Claire?

Saint Laurent. Alle the blood in his body seemed to boil at once. Without thinking, he marched toward them, fury bubbling up inside

nce

the warm atmosphere of the restaurant when she noticed Alexander storming toward her, his face flushed and angry. Her stomach dropped. Oh no. Not here. Not now. "Alexander?" she said, her voice laced with surprise and a

hell is this?" Alexander snapped, ignoring Adrian completely as he glared at

stepped forward, his voice calm but firm. "Hey, man, let's not do

Adrian, his eyes filled with contempt. "Stay

rubbing her temples. "Alexander,

dinner," he said bitterly, gesturing vaguely behind him to where Christian was presumably still on

thickening around them, and the last thing she wanted was to cause a scene. "Look, I don't want to do this right now. We're just