New beginning: Billionaire love story novel Chapter 445

The atmosphere remained lively and sophisticated. Guests laughed over glasses of champagne, discussing business deals, art, and everything in between. Adrian moved effortlessly through the crowd, his natural charisma keeping everyone captivated.

Claire was engaged in a conversation about Metacortex’s latest innovations when Matthew approached, his expression bored.

“I’m heading out,” he said, interrupting her mid-sentence.

Claire raised an eyebrow. “You’re leaving already? The party isn’t even over.”

Matthew shrugged dramatically. “What can I say? Champagne fountains and overpriced canapés aren’t really my thing.”

Claire rolled her eyes, suppressing a smile. “You could at least pretend to enjoy yourself. You’re at the Saint Laurent estate, Matthew. This is networking gold.”

Matthew smirked. “Networking? Please. Half the people here don’t even know who I am. Besides, I’m doing you a favor by leaving. Now you can shine without my dazzling presence overshadowing you.”

Claire laughed despite herself. “You’re impossible. I don’t need to shine, Matt. Fine, go. But make sure the driver comes back to pick me up.”

He nodded, grinning. “You got it, boss. Try not to let Adrian monopolize you for the rest of the night.”

As Matthew walked off, Claire shook her head, returning her attention to her conversation.

A little while later, Adrian approached her, slipping his arm around her waist as she spoke with a group of investors.

“You’re hard to keep track of tonight,” he said teasingly, his tone low enough for only her to hear.

Claire glanced up at him, smiling. “I could say the same about you, Mr. Social Butterfly. You’ve been everywhere.”

Adrian chuckled. “Occupational hazard. I don’t have much of a choice when half the city’s power players are here.”

Claire leaned into him slightly. “Well, you seem to be handling it like a pro.”

“Maybe, but I’d rather be spending time with you,” he said sincerely, his gaze softening.

Claire’s smile grew, and for a moment, the bustling room seemed to fade into the background. “I’m glad I came,” she said. “You deserve to be celebrated.”

Adrian gave her a warm smile. “And I’m glad you’re here. It wouldn’t be the same without you.”

Their moment was interrupted when a waiter approached with a tray of drinks, and Adrian was pulled away again by another guest eager to chat. Claire glanced at the time and realized how late it had gotten.

When Adrian returned a few minutes later, Claire touched his arm. “I think I’m going to head home. It’s been a wonderful night, but I’m starting to feel the exhaustion setting in.”

Adrian’s expression fell slightly. “Already? I was hoping to steal you away for a dance.”

Claire chuckled softly. “Rain check? You’ll have plenty of time to dance with me.”

He nodded, his hand brushing against hers. “Thank you for coming. It really means a lot.”

“Happy birthday, Adrian,” she said with a warm smile.

He leaned in and kissed her cheek, lingering for a moment. “Get home safe.”

Claire nodded, making her way outside to the car waiting for her. The evening air was crisp, and she took a deep breath as she stepped into the sleek black Rolls Royce.