New beginning: Billionaire love story

Chapter 36 Another auction

"This dress is beautiful."

Lisa stood in front of the mirror, carefully adjusting the straps of her elegant Chanel dress. The soft fabric draped perfectly over her figure, accentuating her curves. She paired it with a matching Chanel bag that Alex had gifted her, along with Cartier jewelry that added a

touch of luxury to her ensemble.

As she put the finishing touches on her look, Lisa heard Alex's voice calling from downstairs. "Lisa, are you ready? We should leave soon," he called out

Grabbing her bag, Lisa descended the stairs gracefully, the click of her heels echoing through the room.

Alex turned towards her, his eyes widening in awe at her stunning appearance.

"You look absolutely breathtaking," Alex complimented sincerely, a smile playing on his lips.

Lisa smiled back, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "Thank you, Alex. It's important to dress for the occasion, even if it's just a vintage car auction."

Alex chuckled, shaking his head slightly. "You always manage to look perfect, no matter where we're going. But you know, you don't have to dress up for this."

Lisa raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, but I do, Alex. You never know who we might run into, and first impressions matter."

Alex nodded in understanding, though he couldn't help but feel amused by Lisa's dedication to looking her best at all times. "Well, let's go then. I promise to make it worth your while."

As they made their way to the vintage car auction, Lisa couldn't help but think about her true feelings regarding such events. While she appreciated the opulence and luxury associated with them, she wasn't particularly passionate about vintage cars or art exhibitions like the one they had attended previously.

In truth, Lisa had been looking forward to a day of shopping, indulging in her love for designer boutiques and high-end fashion. However, when Alex had extended the invitation to accompany him, she couldn't refuse. After all, Alex Harris was a well-known figure across Europe, and being seen with him opened doors to exclusive circles,

Lisa had her sights set on a particular group - the Women's High Tea Society, a prestigious and exclusive club in London known for its elite members and lavish gatherings. Only a select few were privileged enough to be invited, and Lisa saw it as an opportunity to network and elevate her social status.

"Alex, do you think we'll meet anyone interesting today?"

Alex glanced at her, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Knowing you, Lisa, I'm sure you'll charm your way into someone's good graces."

Meanwhile, Claire is also getting ready for the car auction

She meticulously chose her outfit, opting for a chic white tweed blazer paired with matching trousers. Once she was satisfied with her appearance, she descended the grand staircase to the main living room.

Matthew greeted her with a warm smile. "You look stunning, Claire." He complimented Claire with admiration.

As Claire reached the bottom of the stairs, Matthew's words caught her off guard. "We've been spending a lot of time together," he remarked, his tone carrying a hint of playfulness.

Claire feigned hurt, placing a hand over her heart dramatically. "Oh, Matthew, are you saying you don't like spending time with me?" she teased, a playful glint in her eyes. Matthew quickly backtracked, realizing how his words might have been misinterpreted.

"No, no, not like that," he clarified, a flush of embarrassment coloring his cheeks. "I just meant it's been nice, you know, spending time with you."

Claire chuckled, patting his shoulder. "I know what you meant, silly. I'm grateful to have you by my side."

Together, they made their way out of the penthouse.

Matthew couldn't resist a playful jab as they exited. "Maybe we should get married if we're spending so much time together," he joked, earning a hearty laugh from Claire. "You know what, maybe we should." Claire responses jokingly as they laughed.

The drive to the vintage car auction was filled with light-hearted conversation. Claire's excitement grew as they arrived at the venue, her eyes sparkling with anticipation

Stepping out of her sleek Maybach, Claire couldn't help but notice Alexander Harris, a familiar face, exiting his Aston Martin with Lisa by his side. However, Claire paid them little attention, her focus solely on the vintage cars displayed at the event.

As she walked through the rows of classic automobiles, Claire's enthusiasm was palpable. Her love for cars was not just a passing interest; it was a passion inherited from her father. In her younger days, her father would take her to see sports and vintage cars, Igniting her fascination with automotive.

Claire's memories flooded back as she admired each car.

While she might not have inherited her mother's artistic talents in painting, she had certainly inherited her father's keen sense of appreciation for fine automobiles.

"It's like being in a museum," Claire remarked to Matthew, her eyes gleaming with delight. "Each car tells a story, a piece of history

on wheels."

Matthew nodded in agreement, sharing in her excitement. "You have a good eye for these things, Claire. Your dad would be proud. Claire smiled warmly at the mention of her father. "He taught me well; I missed attending this event. Thank you for telling me, Matt." she replied fondly

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"No problem, Claire. Just thought you need a good refreshing before going back to work."

"And you thought just right."

As Alex and Lisa entered the bustling auction, they were immediately recognized as VIP guests by the car manager, Alex was accustomed to such treatment, and Lisa, by his side, reveled in the attentionPlease check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Meanwhile, Claire and Matthew stood admiring a vintage Porsche, their interest piqued by its classic design and pristine condition. Claire was just about to inquire about the car when a familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

"You know, Claire, you really don't understand anything about cars," Lisa remarked, her tone dripping with condescension as she joined them.

Claire turned to face Lisa, her brow furrowing slightly at the jab. Though she had intended for a brief break from well-known faces, it Seems that fate had other ide

Crossing her arms over her chest, Claire maintained her composure. "Well, hello to you too, Lisa," she replied with forced politeness. Lisa rolled her eyes, unfazed by Claire's demeanor. "Let's be real, Claire. This isn't your scene. You may know about Birkin and Kelly, but I know how clueless you are when it comes to cars."

Claire couldn't help but scoff at Lisa's arrogance. "Is that so? Well then, let's put that to the test. Name this car," she challenged, gesturing to the vintage Porsche.

Lisa hesitated for a moment, her confidence wavering. "It's a Porsche," she replied vaguely, her expression unsure.

Claire raised an eyebrow. "Yes, but what type of Porsche?"

Lisa frowned, growing visibly irritated. "It's just a Porsche. They're all the same; they don't have types."

Claire and Matthew exchanged amused glances before bursting into laughter,

"Oh, Lisa," Claire chuckled, shaking her head.

"You couldn't be more wrong. This is a Porsche 911 Carrera, specifically from 1987. It boasts a 200-horsepower engine and a Flat 6 engine configuration. And you said I know nothing about cars."