Chapter 201

Claire's POV I texted Joey that I needed to have dinner out and would be home late. She texted back a thumbs up with a nosy emoji. I laughed and typed back, "Just a business dinner." At exactly 7:00 PM, a totally conspicuous Bentley pulled up. Cyrus stepped out, looking impeccable in a tailored suit that complemented his broad shoulders. I suddenly felt self-conscious in my navy pencil skirt and cream blouse. "Right on time," I said, walking toward him. Cyrus smiled, a genuine one that reached his emerald eyes. "Punctuality is a virtue I value highly." He opened the passenger door for me. "Ready for some excellent food and business talk?" The restaurant was tucked away on the top floor of a downtown high-rise, offering panoramic views of the city. Soft lighting, plush seating, and discreet service created the perfect atmosphere for a confidential business discussion. "This place is beautiful," I said as we were seated at a secluded corner table. "I come here when I need privacy for bus