Chapter 226 Lisa Save Claire?

Claire’s eyes narrowed as she stared at her, trying to process what she was seeing. There, in the second row, sat Lisa Thompson. The last time Claire had laid eyes on Lisa was at the police station, of all places, bailing her out. And now, here she was, at a fashion show, of all places? Claire couldn’t shake the bad feeling that started creeping up her spine. Something about Lisa being here didn’t sit right, but Claire pushed the thought aside and focused on the stage. She was here for fashion, not Lisa. Meanwhile, Alex was sneaking into the venue through the back door, doing his best to avoid the photographers who were eagerly snapping photos of anyone who looked important. He had his phone pressed to his ear, listening to his mother’s voice with a mix of impatience and resignation. “Alex, darling, make sure you find something nice for me,” his mother’s voice chirped on the other end. Alex rolled his eyes, his tone dripping with annoyance. “Mum, I could’ve hired someone to come