Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty

The man entered a private room.

Fleur remained where she was. It took her a while to settle down. When she did, she ordered a bottle of wine to be sent to that room.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Fleur entered the room. There were not many people, only four men and two women in the midst of karaoke. They stopped immediately upon seeing her.

The combined net worth of these four men was likely more than Y City's GDP for at least several years. Naturally, Olivier was also here, wearing a white shirt. Beside him was the mysterious man in black.

The atmosphere turned awkward as Fleur stood there, her The Stunning Club radiating brightest in the room.

Fleur's bright eyes swept over everyone's faces, including the man in black, before landing on Olivier, whose eyes were deep and cold.

Under these gazes, she strode over and sat beside Olivier, brushing his thigh as she did so.

looked at him with a gentle smile. "You came out without

their breaths met. Fleur could not see Olivier's expression in the dim light, but she could still sense

official business.

recently is here singing for you. What business do you have that I can't listen in on but

wrist and

us you have

Guerin, third son of the Han family and famous playboy. His words were directed at

as a meeting gift from me

look at the man dressed in black. His face identical to the man in the photo earlier today. She had recovered from earlier and was calm

but the

our table? Why are you giving this to us?" Waldo's eyes were

Master Olivier for only a few days haven't you?" Don't you know he doesn't drink?"

drink. This drink is

My Olivier...

as if curling into Olivier's arms, but in