New beginning: Billionaire love story (Claire and Alex) novel Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Athank you would suffke 

“I’m sorry for the discomfort, Claire. Please understand that I invited you here because I genuinely appreciate you and your business.” Mr. Albercht addressed Claire wilbatene el apology 

e the situation” 

Claire nodded graciously, her smile unwrting despite the disruption. Thank you, Mr. Albrecht. I appreciate your swift action in handling Mr. Albrecht nodded in acknowledgment, “We’ll have to catch up again later,” he said before turning to Adrian, giving him a nod of cognition Adrian stepped closer to Claire, his brows furrowed in curiosity, “I didn’t realize your knew Mr. Albrecht,” he remarked, his voice tinged with surprise. claire chuckled softly, a hint of pride in her tone. “I made to read the Invitation letter thoroughly,” she replied. “I mentioned Mr. Albrecht as the host of the 

Meanwhile, Alex attived at the grand ballroom with Christian, the soft glow of chandeliers casting a warm light over the elegantly dressed attendees 

The event was buzzing with conversations and laughter, a perfect place for networking and forging new businessconnections. Usually, Alextlived in such emiraments, but tonight he seemed ell 

Christen, always observant, raised an eyebrow and nudged Alex gently. “Hey, what’s up with you? You’re not your usual self. This is your serne, man You love these events. 

Alex turned to him, a forced on his face. “I’m fine, just fired from work,” he replied, but Christi 

“this still about Lisa?” Christian asked, cutting through the facade. 

knew better. The He was as thin as the air between them. 

Alex sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah, she’s been calling in nonstop. It’s exhausting, Christian. She even rests me all the time. I had to block her number. I don’t want to deal with her anymore. 

Christian patted Ales’s back reassuringly. “Forget Lisa. Think about the pursent. You’re in your element here, Alex. This is your zone. 

Alex chuckled lightly, the tension easing a bit, “You’re right, I shouldn’t let her get to me. I don’t need to think about her if I don’t want to 

“early,” Christian said with a smile. “Now, let’s get in thece and make some connection You never know who you might ment.” 

Alex took a deep breath. “Time to connect with some important people in the business world.” 

Christian nodded, giving Alexa reassuring smile. “You’ve got this, Alex post be yourself and make those connections.” 

a mix of English and 

As Alex stood in the bustling room, a man in his fifties approached him. The man’s accent was unmistakably French, and his English was a mix Tech that left Alex a bit confused. 

“Bonjour, monsieur. Good evening. I am Louis François,” the man said, his sentences blending the tan languages. 

Ales nodded, trying to keep up with the conversation “Nice to meet you, Mr. Frances I’m Alexander Harshe replied, hoping his smile would maskhas 

“Of course. I heard a lot about you.” Mr. Francois continued, but his English quickly gave way to rapid French Alex’s smile faltered, his brow furrowing as he tried to understand. 

“Je voudrais discuter de la possibilité de collaborer sur un projet,” Mr. François (I would like to discuss the possibility of collaborating on a project] 

A confusion etched on his face as he doesn’t understand the language. “1-” 

Alex glanced at Christian hoping that maybe he understand French but Christian shrugged looking confused as well. 

Before the situation could get more award, Claire appeared beside Alex, her presence graceful and confident 

She smiled at Mr. François and began speaking tently in French. 

“Bonour, Moeur. Je m’appelle Claire. Comment allez–vous ce soir?” (Hello, sic. My name is Claire. How are you tonight?). 

Mr. François’s face lit up with relief. “Ah, bonsoir, Claire! Je vais bien, merci. Et vous?” (Ah, good evening, Claire! I’m doing well, thanks. And you?). 

claire nodded, continuing the conversation effortlessly. Alex turned to her with a look of surprise, mixed with a bit of frustration. As far as he loew, Claise had never spoken French, not even when they were married. So, this news found information confused him 

As Mr. François spoke, Claire translated his words for Alex, who nodded in understanding 

“Alex’s team will contact you soon regarding the collaboration, “Claire relayed in English, her tone professional 

Mr. François tumed to Claire with a smile, impressed by her linguistic ability. “Votre français est incroyable, mademoiselle,” he complimented. (Your French is incredible, miss). “If your business is in the culinary area, I would not hesitate to do business with you.” 

claire chuckled lightly, grateful for the praise “Merci, Monsieur François,” (Thank you, Mr. François), she replied graciously. 

Claire turned to Alex, her brows raised in an arogant manner, a silent challenge in her eyes. “A simple thanks would sutte,” she said, her tone dripping with 

Alex frowned, the tension between them palpabile. He opened his mouth to respond, but Christian, sensing the need to deuse the somation, interjected 

“Let’s shift the topic, shall we?” Christian said, clapping his hands together. “Claire, I must say, your French is amazing. When did you leam to speak it?” 

Claire’s imitation with Alex momentarily forgotten, she turned to Christian with a smile. “I’ve been speaking French since I was a kid,” she replied, het light 

Alex, as crossed over his chest, couldn’t help but interject, his tone mocking, “Yet you never spoke the language when we were married”