New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 492 Preparation The next morning, Claire arrived at the new Harris Hotel, her sharp eyes scanning every corner of the grand lobby. Sandra followed closely behind, tablet in hand, ready to take notes on any final changes that needed to be addressed.

Today was important-Claire needed to ensure that everything was in order for the grand opening. The smallest flaw could lead to unnecessary complaints, and she wasn't about to let that happen.

She made her way toward the service area where the hotel's Al-powered robots were undergoing final testing. One of the staff members was inputting last-minute commands into the system, but Claire needed to see for herself that the technology was working smoothly. Just as she was about to run another test, Alexander appeared beside her, watching her closely before speaking.

"How was your sleep?" he asked casually, his tone laced with curiosity.

Claire didn't glance at him, keeping her focus on the robot. "Good," she answered simply.

Alexander raised an eyebrow at her vague response. "Good as in bad? Or good as in amazing? I need specifics, Claire. You did spend the night at the hotel, after all. If I'm going to use your experience for testimonials, you have to be honest."

Claire sighed, finally turning to face him. "The bed was comfortable. The lighting was just right-didn't hurt my eyes. The water pressure was good, and all the bathroom necessities were in place. The couch? Didn't spend much time on it, but it was fine. The small working table was a nice addition."

Alexander nodded and turned to his secretary, who was already typing the notes onto her tablet. "Got that?" he asked.

The secretary nodded. "Yes, sir."

Satisfied, Alexander turned back to Claire with a smirk. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"

Claire ignored his teasing and returned to inspecting the robot, making sure its movements were fluid. She wasn't going to waste any more time entertaining his amusement.

"Alright, what about the food?" Alexander pressed. "I need feedback on that too."

Claire thought for a moment. She had been so exhausted last night that she barely ate, but she did remember the pasta she had ordered. "The pasta was okay," she admitted. "But it was slightly overcooked, and the sauce was a bit too dry."

his secretary, who promptly noted it down. "That can be fixed

her arms, hesitating for a moment before

surprised by the sudden shift in topic. "Yeah. The previous one I worked with for years is

raised her brows. "You mean Claudia Wright? The one who is crazy and obsessed with you?" Alexander rolled his eyes at the mention of Claudia Wright. "First, I

that women suddenly show up in front of me out of the blue." Claire

how much he will

of handling business that didn't always align with her methods, but

back to Alexander. "Have you decided on a name for

it. It's a different theme from the Harris Hotels in London and other countries. The focus isn't just on

slightly. "Then why not something

before nodding slowly. "I've had a few ideas, but

a small smirk. "Sounds like

Once it's out there, it sticks." Claire rolled her eyes slightly before glancing back at the robots. "Well, don't take too long. You

attention back to the machine. "Smooth so far, but I want to run a few more

nodded. "Good.

Alex again. He feels her eyes on him as he glances at Claire and stares at her

me? Is there something on

head. "No, I was just about to ask you regarding the guest list.

"Why are you asking?"

that you have all the guest lists and that there will be no surprise guests or unwanted guests that will ruin the opening night. As you said," her eyes gaze back to Alex

of seriousness in

make assumptions but from her cold tone

there is something more to