"Money and power are one thing, but they're not you, Mr Martinez. If I have you, I have everything."
"What are you offering then? Your body, that paper, or the deal with my Grandma?"
"You sound like you won't give me a chance no matter what I do." Fleur clapped back.
Olivier lit a cigarette. The flame of the lighter shielded any emotion that may have appeared in his eyes.
He took a swig and exhaled clouds of blue-ish white smoke.
"You've been a pain in my side the entire day. I really screwed myself over by letting you state whatever condition you like, huh?"
Fleur had played coy to get the two million this morning, then later tried to sleep with him, and now she had managed to get Virginie to leave, all in one day.
Odette wanted to know what Olivier meant by Fleur's conditions, but
