Chapter 11: Not Just My Money, but Me as Well?

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Virginie's body was so frail that Raoul had to hold her up. It didn't seem like she was able to walk on her own. Just then, Virginie suddenly threw herself into Olivier's arms. No man would refuse a beautiful weeping woman who willingly fell into their arms. "Ol...Olivier..." Virginie cried, words muffled. "Take me...back home, please...?" her voice grew hoarse from crying. No one reacted, not even Fleur. She only watched in silence, curious to know how Olivier would deal with this. Olivier's expression was unreadable under the colourful lights of the club. He only exuded a strength that no one dared offend by even whispering about what was happening. He gently cupped Virginie's head and said in a stern tone, "Raoul will send you back, or your driver will." Virginie did not expect t

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