Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty

Fleur got off work early because of Master Olivier.

She went home with Olivier in his car. Halfway back, she bought another bouquet of flowers and gave it to Olivier.

"This is for you."

Olivier did not even look at it. He grabbed the flowers and threw it into the trash can nearby.

"......" Fleur shook her head and sighed.

Neither of them spoke when they got back, retreating to each other's bedrooms. After Olivier finished his shower, Fleur showed up again just like last night, in black pajamas and clutching a pillow.

She carried the same charm and sensuality, the only difference tonight and last night was that she did not even knock or ask to join Olivier tonight.

Tonight Fleur fell right into his bed and dove beneath the covers. She turned to look at Olivier with bright eyes.

The ends of Olivier's hair were still dripping with water. He wiped his face with a towel, eyes as cold as if they had trapped frost.

"Get out." His two uttered words were terribly calm.

Fleur turned to her side and continued looking at him.

want to sleep here

her with his strong arms. His manly

that. I just

"..."

loose. Her eyes ran

from her hand. It did not

really want to sleep

"Mhm."

around and immediately left the

retreating back. Olivier did not seem to mind being physically closer to her

......

some work documents in his study for two hours. It was already midnight when he finished. He habitually reached for his phone in his

And in his bedroom...

Getting up and about

never had animals like

strode over and entered the guest room. Two dark green eyes, clear as agate, met

switched on the

the air that had not been here before. It