Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty
Chapter 14: You Want to Dig Your Grave That Badly?
The Toyota Land Cruiser sped through the night, cutting a silver light along the highway.
It was as if it were the king of the road, leading the other cars along.
The sound of a phone ringing broke the silence.
"Speak." A single emotionless syllable was uttered.
"Mr. Martinez, Miss Lopez sprained her ankle and is currently running a fever. Would you...like to come over...?"
"Is she my daughter? Do I have to deal with every trouble she gets into?" Olivier's face darkened. "If she's ill, send her to the hospital. Do you think she'll recover just by talking to me? Idiot. Quit your job if you don't know how to get things done."
"I sincerely apologise, sir, it's my fault." Raoul broke out in cold sweat as he listened to the conversation. This had never happened before. In the past, Mr. Martinez would be rushing over at the first instance upon hearing such news. "I'll send Miss Lopez to the hospital right away."
Mr. Martinez was not in a good mood tonight, that was evident.
around the steering wheel turning white as he gripped them tightly.
......
hour later, the Land Cruiser arrived at the Oriental Estate.
the dark anyways. He made his
door,
off a romantic aura. Fleur sat on his sofa, clad in a white bathrobe, long hair falling off her shoulders. She had a coquettish look on her face with her chin cupped in one
It made one want to admire her beauty like a piece of art, and at the same time tear her
eyes and stared at her for a moment, then
bouquet of flowers in front of Fleur that he did not notice until now. He
Why did he switch the lights on? It'll ruin the
seduce me again?" Olivier said without moving from where
you." Fleur beamed at him, calmly pointing at
though he was a good two meters away from them,
words that big a size. She wanted Olivier