New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 402 Venus AMD Press Release

A week later, Claire was gearing up for Venus AMD's press release and exhibition. She and Matthew were in the back seat of her car, her fingers drumming a light rhythm on the seat, eyes glinting with a mix of mischief and curiosity.

"So," Matthew asked, raising an eyebrow, "what are you expecting from today's show?"

Claire's lips curled into a smirk. "Honestly? I'm curious to see what Frank has cooked up this time. He's been going on and on about how Venus AMD is better than Metacortex."

Matthew chuckled, shaking his head. "You mean, he's been talking at everyone who'll listen. The guy's got an ego the size of this city. Think he will live up to his own hype?"

Claire let out a light laugh, looking amused. "Knowing Frank, he's either going to pull off something impressive... or crash and burn spectacularly."

"Wouldn't that be something?" Matthew grinned. "At least if he fails, his press release can join the list of disastrous PR events."

"And I am not the only one who's press release got ruin."

The two shared a chuckle, already imagining the possible mishaps waiting to unfold.

Meanwhile, at the venue, Frank was pacing backstage, exuding confidence-or, at least, trying to. He inspected the scene, eyes darting around to make sure everything was in order. His pride and joy-a state-of-the-art robot designed to make everyone forget about Metacortex-stood tall at center stage, surrounded by the tech team making last-minute tweaks. One of the techies nudged his colleague. "Think it'll hold up?"

The other tech shrugged, keeping his voice low. "Who knows? We've done our best, but that thing's about as stable as a deck of cards in a windstorm."

A third tech, overhearing, muttered under his breath, "Honestly, who cares? Frank's the worst CEO I've ever worked for. If it flops, maybe he'll take the hint."

Before they could go further, their team leader walked up, catching sight of Frank's intense gaze. With a forced smile, he approached Frank.

said, with a hint of hesitation. "We're just... you know, doing some final touch-ups.

"Good. Because if this goes well, there's a bonus in it for you," he said, his tone cool. "But if it

but he forced a smile

he walked away, the leader took a deep breath. "Perfectly,

of excitement filled the air as cameras flashed and journalists crowded around, eager for a glimpse of the guests arriving. The doors opened, and Claire stepped out of the car, dressed in a sharp black suit that radiated confidence, power, and authority. The cameras flashed furiously as she gave the crowd a brief but graceful smile, acknowledging them with a slight

a watchful eye, ready to handle any unwelcome surprises. As they moved

What are your expectations for tonight's press release?" the reporter called, managing

come up with. Wishing him the best, of course," she said, her eyes

you think Venus AMD

"Let's just say Frank certainly seems to

is it true you were called into the police station yesterday?" Claire's face grew colder, though she kept her expression

reporter immediately jumped in. "Why do you always seem to get caught up in these situations, Claire? Care to

irritation in her gaze. "Sometimes things just happen, and I follow the proper protocols. Now, if you'll excuse me." She turned away, ending the

in beside her as they moved toward the venue doors. "Handled that well," he

of a smirk returning. "They'll dig as

Frank stood near the

his back

the crowd. Seeing

his day, and he wasn't going to let anything distract him. He gestured to his assistant,

Frank asked, his voice

robot is all set, and the tech team is

Frank said, giving a small, satisfied smile, "if this goes well, you're all in for a treat. But if anything goes wrong...

nodding a