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

Chapter 211

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Chapter 211 It’s Over Just Like That?

When Samara kept silent, Gisselle panicked and pulled on Samara’s sleeve. “Samara, why don’t you

hit me?”

Samara looked so pitiful.

Hearing Gisselle’s words, Samara came to her senses and looked around her. “You’re so weak. Then

you tell me where I can hit

you.”

Gisselle was speechless.

Come on! Don’t look down on me! thought Gisselle.

Samara didn’t want to bother Gisselle. Regardless of whether Chaim knew or not, she had already

said everything clearly

tonight. From now on, they had nothing to do with each other.

He went his

way, and she would go hers.

She could not forget what she had just said.

If she were to argue with Gisselle about this matter now, wouldn’t she go against her own words?

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Samara raised her hand to pinch Gisselle’s face and snorted, “Have you eaten?”

When Gisselle saw Samara raise her hand just now, she thought that Samara would hit her without

caring about their friendship and then subconsciously raised her hands to cover her head.

If you want to hit me, it’s okay. But don’t beat me hard! Gisselle thought to herself.

However, unexpectedly, Samara only pinched her face. Then, Gisselle heard Samara ask her if she

had eaten.

Gisselle was stunned and wondered, it’s over just like that?

“No, no.”

Samara pretended to look at her in disgust. “I’ve brought some food. It’s over at Thalia’s place. Go eat.”

Hearing that, Gisselle suddenly regretted what she said that day. “I’m sorry, Samara. I was wrong.”

“You can cry, but don’t wipe your snot on me.”

Gisselle was lost for words.

What Samara said stopped Gisselle’s tears.

Gisselle got up from Samara and said, “Then I’m going to eat.”

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach made a rumbling sound.

Samara was amused by Gisselle, glancing at her, and asked, “Is your stomach protesting?”

Gisselle was indeed hungry and quickly went to Thalia for food.

Samara followed behind her and slowly walked over. Thalia saw that Samara had returned and still did

not give up. “Samara, are you not going to consider helping me?”

Gisselle was confused. “Help you with what?”

“Tonight, I organized an activity called Queen’s Day and invited a lot of people to come back for the

show tonight, but I haven’t found the ‘queen‘ candidate yet!”

Gisselle got it immediately. “You mean you want Samara to be the ‘queen‘?”

Thalia looked at Samara and nodded.

Samara reached out for a glass of fruit juice and pretended not to hear it.

Knowing that she could not convince Samara, Thalia turned to look at Gisselle and whispered to

Gisselle, “You ask Samara to help me and I will share half of my income tonight with you. How about

that?”

What? I can earn money from it… Gisselle wondered.

Gisselle’s eyes immediately lit up. “How much can you earn tonight?”

“At least 50 thousand dollars.”

“What?”

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Gisselle snorted. “Deal!”

That meant Gisselle could use that money to buy a bag! How could she let go of that chance to make

money?

Gisselle swallowed the food in her mouth and moved the lunch box to Samara as she grinned at

Samara. “Samara…”

However, before she could finish speaking, Samara rejected her directly, “No way.‘

After saying that, Samara put down the glass in her hand. “The meal is here. I’m going back. There will

be a morning meeting

tomorrow.”

As she spoke, she got up and left.

Thalia was a little anxious and quickly pulled Gisselle.

For the sake of 25 thousand dollars, Gisselle threw away her fork and jumped off the high stool to

chase after Samara without

caring about eating anymore.

Samara had just walked to the entrance of the bar when she met an acquaintance.

It was Roland.

There was also a beauty standing beside Roland.

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