Chapter 444 Peterson and Harris Chemistry

Making her way upstairs, Claire marveled at the sheer elegance of the mansion. The second floor’s lounge area was quieter, its ambiance more intimate with dim lighting and plush furniture. As she rounded the corner, she spotted Mr. Saint Laurent, Adrian’s grandfather, standing at the center of a group of influential-looking businesspeople. Among them was someone Claire had hoped to avoid tonight—Alexander Harris. She inwardly groaned but kept her expression composed. No sense letting him know he annoyed her. As she approached, Mr. Saint Laurent spotted her and beamed. “Claire!” he called out warmly, extending his hand. “What a pleasure to see you.” “Mr. Saint Laurent,” Claire greeted, shaking his hand with a respectful smile. “I couldn’t miss Adrian’s birthday. And of course, it’s always a pleasure to see you.” The older man’s sharp eyes softened as he smiled. “Claire! You’re a sight for sore eyes. Come, join us.” The group of businesspeople turned their attention to her, their ex