Billionaire and His Scheming Beauty novel Chapter 14

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.

Olivier tossed away his phone, knuckles around the steering wheel turning white as he gripped them tightly. 

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An hour later, the Land Cruiser arrived at the Oriental Estate. Olivier swiftly entered the villa.

The lights were not on downstairs, but he was used to the dark anyways. He made his way to his room without so much as fumbling.

Upon opening the bedroom door, a floral fragrance wafted out.

From where was at the doorway, he saw a single hazy orange glow lit in the room, giving 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 hand. She looked much like a wife welcoming her husband back home.

Her soft demeanour carried her stunning beauty, making the already romantic air more irresistible. It made one want to admire her beauty like a piece of art, and at the same time tear her clothes off and listen to her moans.