New beginning: Billionaire love story (Claire and Alex) novel Chapter 340

Alexander dropped into his office chair with a sigh, still feeling the weight of his conversation with Claire hanging over him like an overcast sky. He wasn’t entirely thrilled about the situation, but duty called. Claire wanted him to reach out to Claudia again, and like it or not, he’d have to comply.

With a quick glance at the clock, he picked up the phone and dialed Claudia’s number. To his surprise, it only rang once before her voice came through.

“Finally!” Claudia's voice snapped over the line before he could even get a greeting out. “I’ve been waiting for you to call. Delete it, Alexander. Delete that damn recording from last night.”

Alexander leaned back in his chair, unable to stop the amused smirk that tugged at the corners of his lips. There it was—deja vu. Every conversation with Claudia somehow circled back to demands and accusations, but there was something almost charming about her fiery nature. Almost.

“Nice to hear from you too, Claudia,” he drawled, leaning back a little more. “But I can’t just delete it, not yet anyway.”

“Why not?” Claudia barked, her impatience coming through loud and clear. “You have no right to keep it, and you know it.”

“I’ll delete it,” Alexander replied smoothly, “but you’ve got to do something for me first.”

There was a beat of silence, followed by a disbelieving scoff. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” Claudia spat. “Clarify it to the media? What for? People will forget about it in a few days anyway. It’s not a big deal.”

Alexander's smirk faded, and his expression grew serious. “It is a big deal, Claudia. That press release? It’s not just on some obscure website that’ll vanish in a week. It's on YouTube, and on social media. People can re-watch it over and over. Not to mention, your cryptic talk during that Q&A session has already stirred the pot. The journalists are curious. They’re asking questions. It’s only a matter of time before things spiral.”

Claudia rolled her eyes so hard that Alexander could practically hear it through the phone. “Oh, so now you care about what the media thinks?” she shot back, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “You’ve barely paid attention to the Wright family in years. Why start now?”

Alexander’s brows furrowed, and his tone hardened. “That matter was resolved, Claudia,” he said, irritation seeping into his voice. “You have no right to drag it up again.”

“Right, right,” Claudia cut in, waving him off even though he couldn't see it. “You’re the one who started this whole thing in the first place.”

This was getting old, fast. Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “Look, are you going to clarify things or not? Because if not, then this call is a waste of time.”

Claudia was silent for a moment, her irritation simmering on the other end of the line. She knew Alexander was right, but that didn’t mean she had to like it. The last thing she wanted was to face the public again, especially not now. For reasons she wasn’t about to share, the idea of being in the spotlight made her skin crawl. But this punk, Alexander, was pushing her into a corner.

“Fine,” she hissed, her voice tight with anger. “Fine. I’ll do it. But don’t think for a second that I’m doing it for you.”

“Wouldn't dream of it,” Alexander replied dryly, relieved but unsurprised by her eventual concession. He knew Claudia well enough to expect resistance, but he also knew she wouldn’t let things spiral out of control if she could help it.