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

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Chapter 134 Take You to the Hospital

Samara was not a person who liked to reminisce about the past. This dream suddenly brought her to the

past.

The curtains were closed tight, and the room was still dark. She raised her hand to wipe away the sweat

on her forehead, got up, and changed into a set of clothes to open the curtains.

She slept until 11:00 am, and the sunlight was very dazzling.

Samara stood in front of the floor–to–ceiling window. After a long time, she turned around to wash.

The cold water splashed on her face, and her whole body trembled.

She forgot that cold water was not suitable for people with a fever.

Samara looked at herself in the mirror. She was haggard and pale. She was like a sick person now.

The mobile phone outside shook violently. She collected her thoughts and turned to pick up the phone.

“Hello?”

“What’s wrong?”

Hearing the low and hoarse voice, Roland subconsciously frowned.

When Samara heard this voice, she realized that it was Roland calling. She coughed twice and slowed

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down her voice. “What’s

the matter?”

Roland asked, “You caught a cold? Did you go to the hospital?”

Samara had a headache. Roland’s questioning on the other side of the line made her a little impatient.

She frowned. “It’s nothing. I’m hanging up.”

After that, she hung up the call and went out to get herself a cup of water. She sat on the sofa and drank

it.

After drinking a cup of water, Samara was a little better. She ordered a soup and fever reducer online.

Then she leaned on the

sofa and looked at the clock given by Gisselle on the wall.

When the doorbell rang, Samara did not think too much about it and thought that it was a deliveryman

who delivered food.

When she opened the door and saw Roland, Samara was stunned for a moment. “Roland?”

“You are not dreaming. It is me.”

Roland smiled. He raised his hand and placed it on her forehead. Samara could not avoid it in time and

could only watch him

place his hand on her forehead.

The temperature under his palm was hot, and Roland knew that she had a fever.

Noticing her gaze, Roland lowered his head to look at her. “Aren’t you afraid of suddenly falling in love

with me if you look at

me like this?”

Hearing this, Samara came back to her senses. She retracted her gaze and took a step back. “I caught a

cold. If there’s anything,

we can talk about it next time.”

As Samara spoke, she raised her hand to close the door. Roland reached in and stopped her. “Can’t I

come to find you if I have nothing to do? You’re sick. Why don’t you go to the hospital? Are you a child,

Samara?”

Samara was not as strong as Roland. He easily pushed the door open and walked in. Roland lowered

his head and smiled at her,

“Change your clothes. I will take you to the hospital.”

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Just as Roland finished speaking, there was another knock on the door that had just been closed.

Roland raised his eyebrows, turned around, and opened the door.

“Hello, your takeout. Enjoy your meal.”

Roland received the takeout and turned to look at Samara. He could not help but click his tongue. “You

didn’t eat anything?”

Samara sat on the sofa and replied indifferently.

She felt weak all over and felt dizzy and uncomfortable. She really didn’t have the mood to talk so much

to Roland.

Roland brought the takeout over and sat down next to her. He opened the takeout bag. He held a spoon

and looked at her with a faint smile, “Do you still have the strength to eat? If you don’t have the strength,

I’ll feed you.”

“Roland, I’m not feeling well.”

Samara looked at him.

Hearing her words, Roland stopped smiling. “Then be obedient and don’t move. I’ll feed you.”

He was very serious when he said this. There was no trace of the usual teasing in his eyes.

Samara was stunned for a moment. Roland had already scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to

her lips. “It’s not hot.”

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