New beginning: Billionaire love story (Claire and Alex) novel Chapter 485

The afternoon sun had long set, and the city shimmered under the soft glow of streetlights as Claire prepared for the jewelry exhibition. In her room, the soft hum of a blow dryer filled the space as her stylist worked on her hair, curling each strand meticulously.

Her makeup artist added the final touches to her look, enhancing her natural beauty with subtle, elegant shades that complemented her skin tone. The deep navy dress Claire had chosen hugged her figure perfectly, exuding sophistication and grace. It was a look that commanded attention without seeking it—classic Claire.

Claire's thoughts wandered briefly to Matthew. She had insisted he remain in the hospital to rest, despite his protests. Their last conversation replayed in her mind.

Flashback to the Hospital Scene

Matthew had sat up in his bed, stubborn as ever. "Claire, I’m fine. I can come with you to the exhibition. You shouldn’t go alone."

Claire had crossed her arms, a mix of exasperation and concern etched on her face. "Matthew, you’re still recovering. You need rest, not another evening of standing around in a room full of people."

Matthew had frowned, his determination evident. "And you need someone to watch your back. Eligos isn’t going to just sit around and do nothing."

Claire had leaned in, her voice softer. "I know, but you’re not at full strength yet. I need you to trust me on this. Just for one more day."

After a long pause, Matthew had sighed, relenting. "Alright, but you call me if anything happens, okay?"

"Deal," Claire had said, smiling despite the tension.

End of Flashback

The buzz of her phone on the vanity brought Claire back to the present. Glancing at the screen, she saw Matthew’s name. She shook her head, a knowing smile tugging at her lips as she answered.

"Matthew, I’m fine," she said, preemptively.

Matthew’s voice came through, laced with both concern and frustration. "Are you ready?"

Claire leaned back in her chair, letting the stylist finish her hair. "Yes, I am. And you don’t need to worry. It’s just a jewelry exhibition."

There was a sigh on the other end. "Claire, you know Eligos is unpredictable. He could have something planned, even for an event like this."

Claire sighed, trying to keep her tone calm. "Matthew, Eligos isn’t going to crash a jewelry exhibition. It’s not my event, and his goal is to ruin me, not random social gatherings."

"But—"

"Matthew," Claire cut him off gently. "I appreciate your concern, but I’ve got this. I’ll have Talia with me, and I’ll stay alert. You just focus on getting better."

There was a pause, then a resigned, "Alright. But you call me if anything seems off."

"I promise," Claire said, smiling softly. "Now rest."

"Fine," Matthew muttered, the concern still evident in his voice. "Take care."

"You too."

Claire hung up, setting the phone aside as she stood. Her hair was styled in soft waves, framing her face perfectly, and her makeup highlighted her sharp features. Claire stood in front of her full-length mirror, adjusting the elegant navy-blue gown that hugged her figure. The dress was simple yet striking, with a subtle shimmer that caught the light. She carefully fastened a pair of diamond earrings, a gift from Adrian, and applied the final touches to her makeup—a soft smoky eye and a nude lip.

She took a final glance in the mirror, satisfied with the result.

The exhibition hall was resplendent, adorned with glistening displays of some of the most exquisite jewelry pieces Claire had ever seen. The air buzzed with the hum of conversation and the clinking of champagne glasses.

As Claire and Talia entered, they were greeted by Claire’s acquaintance, Sophia, a renowned jewelry designer whose work was among those featured in the exhibition.

"Claire!" Sophia beamed, pulling Claire into a brief hug. "I’m so glad you made it."

"Wouldn’t miss it for the world," Claire replied, returning the hug. "This is incredible, Sophia. Congratulations."