All Chapters of Widowed Billionaire Looking For Love: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The status between Antony and Claire was strictly that of a boss and subordinate. The girl wasn't part of the PR team that needed to clarify issues he had created for the public. However, Antony personally wanted to emphasize to her that he and Anastasia had no relationship to avoid any misunderstandings between them. But the fact that Flavia was involved and Claire's reaction to his relationship with Anastasia hit him harder than he expected.Why was Antony being so cruel, not considering Flavia's feelings when Claire had pointed this out just last weekend? What kind of man was he? What kind of father was he?"If there's nothing else to discuss, I'll take my leave, Sir," Claire's words snapped Antony out of his thoughts. He looked at her and reflexively nodded his head.The room fell silent as Claire walked back to her cubicle. All eyes were clearly on her, their gazes filled with curiosity."What did he call you into his office for?" Bella was the first to voice her question, speaki

Abigail rested her chin on the bar table, her eyes watching her aunt as she prepared dinner for them."Don't you get a headache from just watching me this whole time? Why don't you grab a knife and help me prepare the food?" Claire spoke without taking her eyes off the meal she was making."I'm your guest. Everywhere else, guests get served food, not asked to help make it," Abigail responded casually.Claire could only shake her head at her niece's reply. If she weren't her niece, Claire might have already hit Abigail's mouth with a spatula for her cheeky attitude.Claire turned around and placed the steaming stir-fry on the table. Then she grabbed another plate, which she filled with fried chicken that she had drained earlier. She set the plate of chicken on the same table and then turned back to get the chili sauce."Aunty, what's Flavia's dad like at the office?" Abigail asked, biting into her fried chicken."Why do you ask?" Claire responded, smothering her chicken with sauce."I'

The next day, Claire was still upset by Abigail's statement about becoming Flavia's mother. As a result, she glared at Antony every time she saw him. Bella, noticing the change in her friend's demeanor, was too afraid to ask what was wrong for fear of getting caught in the crossfire of Claire's anger. Yes, Claire was that intimidating when she was mad.Meanwhile, Abigail felt sorry for her friend when she told her the truth, as Flavia's expression immediately turned sad.Abigail and Flavia were sitting in the living room of Flavia's home when they heard the front door open, revealing an elderly couple entering and greeting them."Granny! Grandpa!" Flavia exclaimed, immediately jumping up and running to greet her grandparents. She embraced the middle-aged couple with great enthusiasm, relieved to see them after several days apart. "Why are you back so early?" she asked, surprised. It hadn't even been two weeks since they had left, but here they were."i couldn't stand being away becaus

"Are you crazy if you really went to a spa all the way in Thailand? Are you a sultan's child?" Bella commented right after the phone call ended.Claire just laughed. The truth was, they weren't at a spa or getting any treatments at all; they were on their way out of Kansas to attend Chand's wedding, which would take place the next day."I just wanted to throw her off," Claire replied flatly."Are you really fighting with your younger twin?" Bella asked, curious.Once again, Claire shrugged, making Bella shake her head. Bella couldn't force Claire to share if the girl didn't want to. So, she chose to change the subject."Must be nice to be Chan. He chose to get married on a pretty date," she commented while flipping over the invitation card in her hand.Claire, still focused on driving, raised an eyebrow at her coworker."Are you short on vitamin O? What's pretty about that date? It's not even unique," she commented flatly. She turned on the turn signal and took a right. They were alre

Claire glanced between Abigail and Bella. She had just put on her knee-length short-sleeved pajamas, and with a frustrated click of her tongue, she headed into the bathroom with her clothes.In less than five minutes, Claire had changed into the jeans she planned to wear home the next day and a short-sleeved shirt. She hadn't brought a jacket, so if she ended up cold later—since it turned out the city they were visiting had low temperatures—she would blame Abigail.Grabbing her wallet and phone, Claire followed Abigail and Bella, who seemed even more excited.Abigail led them to the parking lot, where three bodyguards were already standing beside a white luxury SUV. Who else but her father and two uncles?Altezza waved, and Claire smiled back at him."Chand gave me some locations worth visiting. Since we might not have time tomorrow, how about we go out tonight?" Altezza suggested casually.Claire simply nodded in response. She intended to get into her own car, but Altezza politely as