New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 497 Opening Night a Mess Eligos leaned against a pillar, his dark eyes fixed on Claire as she stared at Andre, her expression unreadable. He was quite satisfied with how Andre had executed his role so far. From the very beginning, Eligos's plan had been simple yet effective-his goal was to embarrass Claire in front of her colleagues and important guests, making them question whether Claire Peterson was truly someone they should trust.

With a smirk, Eligos slipped a hand into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He typed a quick message and sent it to Andre, a subtle reminder of what was supposed to happen next.

Across the room, Andre felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He hesitated for a moment before taking it out and reading the message. His eyes flickered with uncertainty. He had no idea Eligos was in the same room, watching his every move. Andre sighed quietly, realizing he had no choice but to proceed with the next phase of the plan.

From his position, Eligos observed Andre's reaction with amusement. He picked up a glass of champagne from a passing waiter and took a slow sip. "This," he muttered under his breath, "will be a good show to watch."

Alexander's parents approached him, their expressions a mixture of pride and curiosity.

"Congratulations, son," Michael Harris said, clasping Alexander's shoulder firmly. "I must say, we didn't expect you to take such a different approach with this hotel."

"Indeed," Joan Harris chimed in, giving her son a scrutinizing look. "The Harris Hotel brand has always been synonymous with elegance. That was the whole point of your grandfather's vision."

Alexander exhaled through his nose but kept his expression neutral. "I know what Grandfather wanted, but times are changing. Quantum Haven is meant to be different. A fusion of technology and luxury. If we don't evolve, we'll be left behind."

Michael studied his son for a moment before nodding approvingly. "Brave of you," he admitted.

Before Alexander could respond, Claire-who had been standing next to him, engaged in a separate conversation-felt someone's gaze on her. She turned her head slightly and found herself face-to-face with Michael Harris.

Michael offered her a polite nod before extending his hand. "Ms. Peterson," he greeted.

Claire maintained a composed demeanor, shaking his hand firmly. "Mr. Harris."

"Congratulations on the robot demonstrations. Quite the spectacle."

Claire smiled slightly. "Thank you. There's still a lot of work to be done, but I appreciate your words." Michael's lips curled into a subtle smirk. "I imagine Metacortex's reputation will soar even higher after this. I suppose I should also thank you for agreeing to work with Alexander."

Alexander rolled his eyes at his father's pointed remark, but before he could retort, Claire chuckled lightly. "I won't lie-it was tough at first," she admitted. "We have very different approaches to business. But somehow, we've managed to make it work.'

her arms. "A miracle," she muttered under her breath. Alexander ignored

for joining us tonight. In a few moments, we'll be heading outside for the fireworks display. But before that—" He

murmured in anticipation, some pulling out their phones to record the moment. Claire stood near Alexander, arms crossed as she

him with an

Claire. Try to act a

a brow. "It's just fireworks, Alexander. I'm not

"You sure

head.

hold of the cord. With a swift motion, he pulled,

QUANTUM HAVEN

crowd erupted into applause. Guests stood from their seats, clapping and murmuring about the choice of name. The modern, futuristic design of the signage

name. Quantum Haven. A departure

Mr. Harris, if you would do us

as he was about to press it, Andre-who had been weaving

precision, he bumped into

gasp rippled through the audience as the sudden impact caused

whoosh filled the air

the

HAVEN exploded in a burst

Screams and panicked shouts

rained down. Security personnel immediately sprang into action, some rushing toward the stage while others

widening in disbelief as he looked up

standing nearby, immediately turned toward Andre. Her sharp gaze narrowed, her instincts screaming that this was no

hands. "I-I didn't mean to! Someone pushed me!" Claire didn't

her name. She turned to him and saw him lunged towards Claire and they

clearly didn't expect something like would happened. The letter