Tough luck, he was facing in their direction, witnessing the 'curious' situation they were in.
"..."
Simon let go of her face and calmly strode towards Olivier.
"What a coincidence," Simon began. "I thought you didn't like hanging around here?"
Olivier's eyes were unfathomable, seemingly angry yet seemingly not. He glanced at Fleur behind Simon.
"I remember that you hate it either," he said.
"That's why I said coincidence."
"I want to talk to her. Care to leave, Young Master Muller?"
"I want to talk to her too."
Olivier silently gazed at Fleur, soundlessly saying: Come here.
Fleur immediately went to him, hooking her arms around his waist and leaning into his chest. She eyed Simon and gave a sly wink.
Simon had a bad feeling about this.
"See, I told you I wasn't lying last time
