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Chapter 133 Not a Good Dream
In those few years, everyone in Chicago knew about Olivia chasing after Chaim.
However, Chaim didn’t like Olivia. Eric felt that the Arcand family was not rich enough, so he didn’t say
anything.
In fact, no one could tell that Olivia had something to do with what happened back then.
But Reid had a good memory. He remembered that not long ago before that night, Olivia was waiting for
Chaim at the entrance of the company. Chaim was impatient and said that she should stop dreaming. He
would not like her.
After Chaim finished speaking, he got into the car and left, but Olivia shouted behind him, “Chaim, I will
definitely get you!”
There was nothing special about this sentence, but with so many coincidences, Reid was a little
suspicious.
It was only a suspicion, so Reid only mentioned it to Chaim.
Hearing Reid’s words, Chaim frowned. “What does it have to do with her?”
“We won’t know if this is related to Ms. Arcand until we find the person who drugged you back then.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtReid said, pausing for a moment. “But this matter probably has nothing to do with Ms. Novak.”
“What do you mean by ‘probably‘?”
Chaim sneered, “The prima facie evidence doesn’t suggest she had anything to do with it, but how can
you be sure she
didn’t?”
Reid felt an oppressive look and lowered his head, not daring to reply.
Chaim glanced at him. “Get out!”
“Okay, Mr. Humphrey!”
Reid breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly turned around, closed the door, and left.
There was only Chaim left in the office. He sat in the office chair. His eyes were dark as he hung his
head.
His stomach pain and anger intertwined together. He suddenly felt that Samara was really despicable!
Did she do it on purpose?
She deliberately refused to admit it and deliberately waited for this day to see him make a fool of himself,
right?
She did it on purpose, just like that bottle of pills, mocking him for being so ignorant!
Chaim was furious early in the morning. But Samara slept until almost nine o’clock.
When she opened her eyes, she found that she had slept until 8:50 am. The curtains in the room were
tight, and it was still
dark.
Samara moved a little and sat up on the bed, feeling a little hot.
She raised her hand to touch her forehead and couldn’t help but frown.
Unlucky, she had a fever.
There was no thermometer at home, but it was true that she was not feeling well.
Samara took the phone and sent a message to Jimena. She covered herself with the quilt and fell asleep
again.
Probably because she was sick, she did not sleep well this time and dreamed of many things from the
past.
When she was 15 years old, she was stopped by several school bullies on her way home Samara had a
fight with them. When she came out of the alley, she was attacked from behind by a boy carrying a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbaseball bat. The baseball bat hit the back of her head Samara only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and
she fell down.
Before she completely fainted, she saw a boy running over to catch her in a daze.
When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital. Kadin and Mary were standing by her side.
The nurse said that a boy sent her to the hospital. He paid 800 dollars for the medical expenses, but no
contact information was left. The only thing left
for Samara was a baseball coat.
The coat was stained with a lot of blood. When Mary washed the coat, she found a note in it, which said,
“Chaim Humphrey, let’s go to the club later?”
The person who saved her was Chaim. Later, she personally took the coat and tried to return it to him.
Chaim was an 18–year–old young man. He was tall and handsome. Under the sunlight, he was smiling.
He looked at her politely. There was no coldness or indifference at all.
However, the scene changed. Chaim stood beside her and pressed her to kneel down.
Samara suddenly woke up. Looking at the white ceiling above her head, she realized that she was
dreaming.
However, it was not a good dream.
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