Chapter 30
Chapter 30 Charity art event
The day of the charity art event had finally arrived, and Claire couldn't contain her excitement.
Sandra, her assistant, had been keeping her updated, assuring her that everything was going smoothly, and people were already. starting to arrive.
Claire was still at her penthouse, going through the final touches before heading to the event. Her makeup and hair were expertly done, thanks to the makeup artist and hairstylist she had hired for the occasion.
Her dress, a stunning Sparkly Mermaid V Neck Dark Red Sequins Long gown, hung elegantly on a nearby hanger
"Everything seems perfect, Ms. Peterson." Sandra said over the phone. A smile appeared on Claire lips. "I'll be there soon."
After ending the call, Claire slipped into her dress, the sequins catching the light and adding an extra sparkle to her already radiant appearance. As she looked at herself in the mirror, a sense of confidence washed over her.
Her room buzzed with admiration as her team caught sight of her. "Wow, Ms. Peterson, you look stunning!" one of them exclaimed, echoing the sentiments of everyone present.
Claire chuckled modestly, "Just playing the part for the event," she replied, though inwardly, she was pleased with how she looked
With a final glance in the mirror, Claire headed downstairs to where Matthew was busy coordinating last-minute details on his phone
"Everything under control?" Claire asked as she approached him, her heels clicking against the marble floor.
Matthew looked up, his eyes widening in admiration. "Wow, Claire, you look absolutely beautiful," he remarked, genuine admiration in his voice.
Claire smiled graciously. "Thank you, Matthew. You always know how to make a woman feel good," she teased lightly.
Together, they made their way to the charity event venue. As they entered, Claire felt a flutter of nerves. Despite being the CEO of a highly successful technology company, attending such high-profile events still had a way of making her slightly anxious. Matthew noticed her apprehension and leaned in reassuringly. "You've got this, Claire. You work hard for this event.
Claire shook her head in disagreement. "No, I did not work hard for this event. You and Sandra did all the work as well as the other people."
"I know but all the ideas came from you. Just be yourself and be positive, Claire. I'm always on your side in case you need me."
"Thank you for always having my back, Matt."
Alex was standing in front of the mirror, carefully arranging his tie so that it looked like a chic butterfly knot. Meanwhile, Lisa flitted around the room in a flurry of haphazard to get ready. "Slow down, darling," Alex chuckled, stepping over to help Lisa with her dress. "You'll look stunning no matter what you wear.
Lisa's fingers paused in their frenzied activity as she looked up at Alex, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. "But this is our first public appearance together as a couple. What if I don't fit in?"
Alex leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on her lips. "You'll be the most beautiful woman there, trust me "
Grateful for his reassurance, Lisa returned the kiss with a smile. She resumed getting ready, her nerves settling slightly with Alex's words of encouragement.
Once they were both ready, they made their way to the car. Lisa, still feeling a bit apprehensive, asked Alex about his interest in attending the charity art event.
"Why did you want to come to this event, Alex?" Lisa inquired as they settled into their seats.
Alex glanced at her, his eyes alight with enthusiasm. "I want to buy a painting for our hotel in Italy, as well as one for London."
"I didn't know you like art."
Alex nodded. "I may not have any artistic talents myself, but I admire people's creativity. It's fascinating to see how artists interpret the world."
Lisa nodded, though her enthusiasm for the event was less than Alex's. She had expected a more high-profile charity event, not a nameless one focused on children's causes,
As they arrived at the venue, a security guard opened the door for them, ushering them into a world of elegance and opulence. The atmosphere buzzed with excitement; every detail carefully curated to exude luxury. Alex's eyes lit up as he surveyed the art pieces on display. Paintings adorned the walls, each telling a unique story.
, and Alex was captivated by it.
He approached the first painting, his eyes tracing the intricate brushstrokes. It was a beautiful piece, a
Liz, a curator at the event, approached then with a warm smile. "Isn't it amazing? This painting was done by an 11-year-old prodigy It's incredible how much talent some kids have "
Alex nodded in agreement, appreciating the artwork on a deeper level. "It's truly remarkable. I'd love to learn more about the young artist"
Lisa, on the other hand, seemed less impressed. She glanced at the painting with a polite smile, but her attention quickly drifted elsewhere. "It's nice," she commented vaguely.
Lisa, however, seemed somewhat disinterested, her paze wandering around the room until it landed on a familiar face-Anna White,
the famous actress.
"Alex, look, it's Anna White!" Lisa exclaimed in a hushed tone, nudging her boyfriend as he engaged in conversation with Liz, the curator discussing the art pieces on display. Alex turned to Lisa, a hint of contusion in his eyes. "Anna White? Who's that?"
Lisa's
eyes widened in surprise. "You don't know Anna White? She's a huge star!"
event organizer is friends with her. It's a specialNôvelDrama.Org (C) content.
Liz, overhearing their conversation, chimed in "Oh, Anna White is here because the event invitation."
"Who is the organizer?"
"I am sorry I can't disclosed the information"
Ignoring the
he secrecy, Lisa's determination to meet Anna White intensified. "I'll be right back," she told Alex, already planning to approach the actress.
As Lisa navigated through the crowd, her mind raced with thoughts of getting an autograph from her favorite actress. She regretted not bringing a pen and paper.
Anna White stood out among the guests, surrounded by admirers, and engaging in lively conversations. Lisa sighed, feeling irritated that she couldn't easily get close to her Idol amidst the crowd.
Meanwhile, Alex continued his conversation with Liz, curious about the mysterious organizer. "So, Liz, any idea who's behind all this? Everything seems so well organize."
Liz smiled knowingly. "I can't reveal that, but I can assure y
you it is someone with a keen eye for art and a generous heart."
Alex nodded, impressed by the event's organization. "It's quite the event. I'm glad we could be a part of it."
Claire stood at a distance, her eyes scanning the lively scene of the charity event. The room buzzed with excitement as guests mingled, discussing the art on display,
Inviting Anna White was clearly a good idea..
She was glad Anna could attend it.
A soft smile tugged at Claire's lips as she observed the success of the event she had helped organize. Deep in her thoughts, she made a silent prayer to her late mother, knowing that this event was dedicated to her. Across the room, Alex caught a glimpse of the woman in the red dress.
She looked familiar for some reason as Alex frowned deepened.
"It can't be her, can't it?"