Not only that, Fleur was also very uncomfortable leaning back like this.
Simon's muscular arms caged her in, even his breath filled her sense.
This atmosphere was too much, all thanked to him.
It seemed like he did not care how Fleur would react at all.
"Even if you were Olivier's wife, I would not give a damn." his words grew arrogant and...presumptuous. "I just want to know: what was your relationship with Samuel?"
Fleur felt impatient but did not show it.
"Nothing happened between us."
Simon stared at Fleur. Behind her smile, Fleur's eyes carried a mocking tinge. She still carried a beautiful charm, and as much as Simon did not want to admit it, he was attracted to her.
"Before Samuel died, he not only took that priceless bottle of wine, he also transferred a hundred million d
