Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

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Chapter 110 Then We’ll Fight Back

Jimena glanced at Samara, pursed her lips, and did not say anything.

Samara did not say anything either, and inside the car, it gradually quieted down.

Samara did not expect that there would be such a big drama in the matter.

Camille, who suddenly appeared, was like a thorn, stabbing Sarmara in the chest.

When the car stopped, Jimena called out to her, “Ms. Novak, we’re here.”

Samara withdrew her gaze and said, “Okay, good night. I’ll go back now.”

Jimena looked at Samara. Seeing that there was no change in Samara’s expression, Jimena did not say

anything.

“Ms. Novak.”

As soon as Samara got out of the car, she heard a familiar voice. She turned around and saw Roland

coming out of the sports

car.

Samara’s eyebrows moved slightly. She looked at him and smiled, “Mr. Garza?”

After not seeing him for a few days, Samara thought that Roland had already given up on her.

Unexpectedly, he actually came to find her tonight..

“It is pretty good tonight. Shall we go out for a ride?”

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Roland looked at her. His charming eyes seemed to flash with light. Samara’s heartbeat fastened for a

second when she saw him. She tilted her head slightly to avoid his gaze. “It’s windy tonight, Mr. Garza.”

Roland clicked his tongue and said, “I’m not in a good mood, Would you mind taking a walk with me?”

Samara was also in a bad mood.

Hearing his words, Samara looked at him for two seconds before slowly saying, “What if I mind?”

Roland directly opened the car door. “Please.”

Samara smiled and did not stand on ceremony. She got into the car.

The blue sports car drove directly out of the main road. Samara opened the window. The cold wind

swept past, and her face was cold and painful.

Samara did not say anything since she got in the car. It just so happened that there was a red light in

front. Roland tilted his head and looked at her. His gaze fell on Samara’s face. “Are you unhappy?”

“Mr. Garza, you want to comfort me?” Samara looked

away.

“Can’t we comfort each other?”

“Then why are you unhappy?” Samara smiled.

“Because I don’t seem to be able to get close to my future girlfriend.”

When Samara heard this, she couldn’t help but laugh, “Are you that unconfident?”

Roland curled his lips and looked at her with a half–smile. “Facing the daughter of the Novak family, I am

indeed a little unconfident.”

“Mr. Garza, why do you have to say these words to tease me?”

The Garza family was no match for the Novak family? Roland’s words were really amusing.

Roland did not continue this topic. Instead, he asked, “Then why are you unhappy?”

The smile on Samara’s face faded. “Because someone suddenly stabbed me. I feel very uncomfortable.”

“Chaim?”

“So obvious?”

Roland looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Samara retracted her gaze and turned her head to look out of the car window. “Do you know Camille?”

Roland scoffed, “You know about her too?”

“Too?”

It seemed that Roland also knew about this matter.

Then she really was stupid.

It had been so many years, but she hadn’t found any clues. She had always thought that Serena was

the person Chaim had been longing for. Until today she realized that Serena was just a cover–up.

Samara wasn’t very uncomfortable. Compared to the discomfort, she was angrier at being played like a

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monkey by Chaim.

Chaim clearly knew that she loved him. But for the last three years, he watched coldly as she ran

towards him like a fool.

No wonder she couldn’t catch up. It turned out that he loved someone else deeply.

But why didn’t he mention it back then?

Chaim thought that Samara was the type of person who would stubbornly hold onto him and not let him

go.

Roland looked at her. The corner of his lips twitched slightly, and his smile was a little mocking,

“Everyone in Chicago knows

about Arthur’s scandal.”

Samara looked at him and smiled, but there was only desolation in her eyes, “Yes, everyone in Chicago

knows.”

But she was not from Chicago.

Roland looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly. “You are not reconciled to it, are you?”

“No.”

She said it firmly, almost gnashing her teeth.

She really could not accept it.

“Okay, then we will fight back.”

After Roland finished speaking, the car suddenly drove out like an arrow leaving the bow.

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