New beginning: Billionaire love story (Claire and Alex)
Chapter 70

Chapter 70 Certain things seem impossible

Michal, fund to her with a serious expression "Can we talk, claire?" he asked

Clair nodded in acknowledgment, following Michael to his study. The atmosphere between them shifted to one of seriousness as Michael invited Claire to take a seat. Once settled, Michael wasted no time in getting to the heart of the matter. "Firstly, apologize for inviting you out of the blue like this," Michael began, his tone sincere a he

Claire maintained a neutral expression. "It's alright, Michael, What did you want to talk about?" addressed Claire

Michael took a deep breath bedste broaching the main topic "I must admit, I didn't inform you beforehand that Alex and Lisa would be present because I was afraid you might not route if you knew." claire's expression remained readable as she absorbed his words, "You're not entirely wrong," she admitted calmly. "But it's not because of them, I have other pressing matters to attend to." "Lunderstand, daire. I hope you can forgive my oversight."

Claire inclined her head slightly, acknowledging his apology. "Of course, Michuel. "

Abrief pause settled between them before Clace decided to delve into a matter that had been on her mind. How did you find out that I'm the CEO of Metacortex?"

Michael leaned forward slightly. "Even though Alex has taken over the Has company, I still keep an eye on the business world. My trusted sources informed me about your position." Curiosity sparked in Claire's eyes. "May ask why you were interested in imowing about me?

Michael hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully. "I wanted to talk to you, especially after finding out who you are. Why did you lie about your Identity for three years?" Claire's gaze met his, her face serious as she considered hernest words. "I did not "

Michael frowned in confusion. "What do you mean claine?

"I did not he about anything "Claire took a deep breath, hermand grappling with the decision to reveal her truth to Michael. Finally, she met his gaze head-on, her teresalute. "I lost my memories, three years ago, Michael"

A look of shock crossed Michael's face, his features contorting in surprise and concern. "Lost your memories?" he echoed; his voice filled with disbelief Claire nodded, her expression pained. "Yes. Please, don't tell Alex" she requested.

For some reason, Claire doesn't want Alexto know about her amnesia. She preter having Alex calling her a liar. Besides it doesn't make a different whether Claire tell Alex the real season. He desple her and the feeling's mutual,

Michael nodded and continued, still looking stocked, "How did it happen? How did you get mesia?"

Claire's demeance shifted, a hint of weariness creeping into her voice. "I'll tell you the short version," she began, steeling herself to revisit a painful memory. "A drunk driver crashed into my car when I was on a trip with my family. The accident changed everything." Michael's eyes widened in realization, bis sympathy evident. "I'm so sony, Claice," he murmed.

"It's fine," Claire replied, though her gare flickered with lingering pain

Curiosity still lingered in Michael's mind. "what about your parents?" he asked gently.

Claire's response was blunt, a sharp contrast to heal warmth "They're dead," she stated, her voice carrying a weight of fimality.

Michael respected her boundaries, understanding the pain behind her woods. He didn't press further, sensing Claire's desire to move pasterten topics.

As they sat in silence for a moment, Michael couldn't help but study Claire's face. The Claire from three years ago, as he remembered her, seemed so different vulnerable, kind, and warm. The Claire sitting in front of him now exuded a cold yet content aur, her expression serious and guarded.

Their conversation then shifted to business, a topic Michael was eager to discuss heard about the meeting with Harris Company. How's that going?" claue shagged nonchalantly, her demeanor composed. "It's hard to say. Alex seemed surprised to see me in the meeting room as the CEO of Metacomes. I believe bar's considering the partnership."

Michael named his eyes slightly, probing further. "Why do you seem so calm about it? Don't you want the partnership with Harris Company?"

Claire's lips curved into a smirk, a glint of mischief in her eyes. "With all due respect, Mr. Harris, even though we were once family, it was your son who contacted Metacortex And if I'm being honest, I don't necessarily need the partnership with Harris Company." Michael was slightly taken aback by Claire's bold response, but he couldn't help but admire her confidence, "well, you certainly don't mince words, Claire. I respect that."

His lips curled into a smile as he responded, "You don't make it easy for Alex Claire." He chuckled lightly, acmowledging Claire's straightforward approach. Claire raised aneboow, her curiosity piqued. "Are you not offended by what I said earlier?" Michael shook his head, his leuwvering. "Not at all, Claire. In fact, I'm intrigued to see how this plays out"

Clace couldn't help but chuckle at Michael's response. "Well, it Ales hears about this conversation, I'm sure he'll be angry at you," she teased, knowing her ex-husband's temperament

Michael word a hand dismissively. "Oh, he'll get over it. Besid

Lover it. Besides, a little challenge is good for his ego," he remarked, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

claire, though you and Alex have divsed, still want to maintain a good relationship with you."

Clase nodded, understanding the sentiment betinal Michael's woods. Despite her feelings towards Alex, she couldn't deny the band she shared with his family, perially.comdening how they had supported hen there years ago during a gadiflicult time.

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"I really appreciate that, Michael. You can invite me for coffee sometime," she offered, a small smile playing on her lips.

As their conversation wrapped up, Claire stood up, signaling that she had to leave. Michael walked around the desk, and Claire extended her hand for a handshake, but to her surprise. Michael pulled her into a bug. Caught off guard, Claire besitated for a moment before returning the embrace.

"Take care, Claire, Michael said warmly as they parted.

As they both exit the study, Claire bid farewell to Joan, thanking her for the hospitality. As Michael and his wife escorted Claire to the door, they exchanged pleasantries, expressing their hopes for future interactions.

"Visit us often if you have the time, Claire."

Claire smiled. "I will, Joan. Thank you."

Claire climbed into her car, waving to Michael and Joan as she drove away. From the stairs, Michael and Joan watched her departure, a sense of longing evident in their expressions

"I wish one day Alex and Claire could be reunited," Joan sighed wistfully

Michael wrapped an arm around his wife's shoulder, offering comfort, "I wish it too, Joan. But sometimes, certain things seem impossible."

Inside the car, Claire couldn't help but feel empty. The Harris family has always been warm to Claire. Joan and Michael is the closest person she can have as a

parent. Joan remind her a lot of her mother and she is fine meeting her frequently, but she doesn't want to take risk to accidentally meet Alex.

Sometimes, letting go wasn't always the easiest, and she knows it all too well.