Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty

Chapter 5: I Don't Have Time to be Mad at You Everyday

It was not even eight in the morning.

Raoul had already come to pick her up. Fleur did not pack much, just some carry-ons, a suitcase, and her cat.

"Miss Leroy," Raoul greeted her respectfully.

"Hm." She replied, tucking her belongings then herself into the car. The car was driven to Oriental City.

Olivier was not at the villa when they arrived, only a matronly woman cleaning up the place remained. Her expression grew bewildered when she saw Fleur. Perhaps she did not expect a woman to have moved into this place.

Raoul introduced Fleur to the woman. "This is Fleur. Mr Martinez's..." He pondered the choice of words for a moment then said, "...girlfriend. Please take good care of her."

Girlfriend. Not wife. Olivier probably arranged for that as well.

The matronly woman, Camille, nodded. She looked Fleur from head to toe, silently marvelling at her extraordinary beauty.

"Good morning, Miss Leroy."

Fleur only managed to nod before Raoul spoke again, "I'm going to bring Miss Leroy to the hospital later. Camille, please clean up her room, and take care of her cat."

Fleur did not ask why they were going to the hospital.

......

they reached. He wore a white shirt today, which only served to emphasise his cold,

glanced briefly at Fleur before saying. "Follow

ones in the hospital elevator. Fleur grew

voice when answering his phone did not carry the indifference it did when he spoke to

too. I'm afraid I

his voice definitely carried a patient gentleness. "It must be a woman

the marriage

not so bored to be angry with you all the time," Olivier said gently, catching Fleur's gaze on him

have to finish some things right now. I'll talk to you

then the elevator door opened. Olivier stepped

bored I would be upset with you all the time?' There was an element of pampering in those words,

......

the hospital's VIP section, Olivier knocked on Ward 818. A matron came out and greeted him respectfully, "Young

"Aunt

with white hair laid on the bed with a

upon

him. Olivier lowered his head to murmur

Olivier looked towards

eyes were sharp and spirited

phone rang again. "Explain the situation to her. I'm

"Yes, Young Master."

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