New beginning: Billionaire love story (Claire and Alex) novel Chapter 73

Chapter 73 Spontaneous decision 

Alex stood in front of the mirror, his tuxedo fitting in progress. The tailor, a seasoned professional, looked at him expectantly. 

“So, Mr. Harris, do you prefer the classic black tuxedo or the elegant white one?” the tallor inquired, holding up each option for Alex’s consideration. 

Alex glanced at himself in the mirror, then turned to his friend Christian, who was lounging on a nearby couch. “Hey, Christian, what do you think? Black or white? 

Christian squinted at the tuxedos, scratching his head. “Honestly, they look the same to me, mate. Whichever or floats your boat.” 

Alex rolled his eyes playfully at Christian’s lack of enthusiasm. “Fine, I’ll wear the white one for the wedding ceremony and the black one for the reception,” he decided, turning back to the tailor. 

The tailor nodded in agreement, taking note of Alex’s choice before making some final adjustments to ensure the perfect fit. 

As Alex sat down next to Christian on the couch, he let out a sigh, making Christian to ask, “What’s with the sigh, Alex?“ 

Ales shrugged, a hint of introspection in his eyes. “It’s just… I can’t believe I’ll be married in less than a month.” 

Christian chuckled, patting Alex’s shoulder reassuringly. “Isn’t that what you want? To marry Lisa?” 

Alex hesitated for a moment, his thoughts drifting. In truth, while he had agreed to the wedding, deep down, he doesn’t want the wedding to be this sudden but- since he promised Lisa and doesn’t want to see her sad, he agree to her request. Instead of telling Christian he replied simply. 

“Hey, don’t worry. Being married won’t change you, You’ll still be the grumpy Alexander Harris we all know and love,” he teased with a grin. 

Alex nudged Christian’s stomach playfully with his elbow, causing Christian to wince in mock pain 

“Duch what was that for? 

Ignoring Christian’s playful complaints, Alex stood up and signaled to the taller that he was ready to change back into his regular clothes. 

In her office, Claire sat at her desk, surrounded by stacks of files and documents related to Comex 2.0, the project her team was currently working on. She glanced over the intricate details, preparing herself for the upcoming meeting where they would delve into the project’s progress and future plans. 

Amidst her concentration, Claire’s phone rang, breaking the silence of the room. Without looking at the caller 10, she answered, her focus still on the document in front of her. 

“Hello?” Claire’s voice was professional, accustomed to business calls. 

The voice on the other end was familiar, and Claire’s attention shifted fully to the call. “Michael,” she acknowledged, her tone softening with recognition. There was a brief pause before Michael spoke, his voice carrying a hint of hesitation. “Claire, I’m sorry to interupt your time. Is now a bad time?” 

Claire shook her head, even though Michael couldn’t see her. “No, it’s fine. What’s on your mind?” 

Michael took a moment to gather his thoughts before continuing. “I was wondering if we could meet in person to discuss something. It’s important.” Claire considered his request, knowing her schedule was packed with meetings and deadlines. “I have a meeting this afternoon, but I could make time in the evening. Isthat okay?” 

Michael nodded on the other end, his voice conveying understanding. “That works for me. I’ll arrange the place, Claire.” 

“Alright, them. Let’s do that,” claire agreed before ending the call. 

Claire put the phone back on her desk, but she couldn’t help but wonder what Michael had asked for. After their brief conversation, she was curious about what he 

wanted to talk about 

The evening was cool as Claire arrived at the restaurant Michael had designated. She stepped out of her car, greeted by the sight of two in opened the doors for her. This was clearly a setup Michael had orchestrated, as he had booked the entire restaurant for their meeting 

of two imposing bodyguards who 

Michael Harris greeted Claire with awam smile as she entered. “Claire, good to see you,” he said, motioning for her to take a seat. Claire quipped playfully, “Oh, Michael, wanting the whole restaurant to yourselt?” 

Michael chuckded, a twinkle in his eyes. “Something like that. It’s better to discuss matters away from prying eyes and ears.” 

Curiosity piqued, Claire wasted no time diving into the purpose of their meeting “So, what did you want to talk about?” 

Michael’s demeaner shifted slightly, a hint of seriousness creeping into his expression. “My son is getting married,” he stated bluntly, watching Claire’s reaction closely 

claire, not entirely surprised by the news, nodded. “Yes, I’m aware of Alex’s upcoming wedding 

Michal leaned in, his voice lowering. “The wedding is in a mouth,” he revealed, his tone indicating that this fact was significant. 

Clair’s eyebrows fanowed in surprise. “A month? That seems rather sudden for a wedding.” 

Michael shugged, a touch of skepticism in his volor. “Jountold me it was Alexliance request.” 

Of course, it was Lisa who decided. The mastermind in all of Alex decision as Claire thought about it herself 

Michael’s tone turned serious as he leaned forward, his hands resting on the table. “Claire, I don’t trust Lisa 

Thus, Claire is not alone in feeling that way makes her happy. She was aware of Lisa’s deceit and manipulation, but she wasn’t expecting for Alex to develop feelings for Lisa. She can’t help but wonder what lies Lisa is feeding Alex 

“Do you want the manage to happen? 

Michael sighed, a hint of resignation in his voice. “Honestly, Claire, if I’m being completely honest, I don’t want this marriage to happen. fut Alex is beadstrong, 

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