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.
Fleur turned and looked at him with a gentle smile. "You came out without inviting me?"
They were so close to each other that their breaths met. Fleur could not see Olivier's expression in the dim light, but she could still sense an undercurrent of danger.
"We're talking official business. Leave us."
"No." Fleur pointed to one of the two women and said, "Even Mathilde who won an Oscar recently is here singing for you. What business do you have that I can't listen in on but she can?"
"Fleur Leroy." Olivier grabbed her wrist and began to say something when:
"Hey, you didn't tell us you have a new girlfriend."
Fleur turned to look at the speaker. It was Waldo Guerin, third son of the Han family and famous playboy. His words were directed at Olivier.
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