Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty novel Chapter 1

It was one o'clock in the morning.

The click-clack of Fleur Leroy's high-heeled shoes awoke the owner of the Night Villa. As she entered it, her shoulder suddenly got caught in a tight grip. A weight settled on her chest, followed by a gentle grope.

Fleur immediately gripped her assailant's wrist, squeezing tightly. "Trying to lose your hand, Odette?"

The lights switched on, revealing a snorting Odette Durand. She said, "You come to my house in the middle of the night, waking me up from my sleep, shouldn't I get some sort of tip for that? I might as well have a feel of you since all you have is your pretty little face."

Fleur responded unaffectedly, "Then help me do something that's worth more than my face."

"...What do you mean?"

Fleur's eyes flashed as she said, "I want a man."

Odette looked at her in surprise. "Who?"

"Olivier Martinez."

Odette took a deep breath. "Olivier Martinez?" She thought, bewildered.

Fleur added, "You are Y City's top courtesan. You know countless people from elite society: dignitaries, politicians, tycoons. Olivier is your personal honorary customer， so you're my shortcut to meet him."

Odette sneered, "Do you want his love or just a quickie?"

Fleur stood deep in thought for a while before replying, "Odette, if you do this for me, I‘ll write off our past grudges."

Her gentle tone carried a distinct sternness.

Odette narrowed her eyes. Fleur had an unrivalled The Stunning Club, as well as a fiery yet enchanting personality that always made her tough to figure out.

The feeling of being ordered to do something was just very new to Odette is all.

"Why do you want to meet him?"