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Chapter 239 Earning Money Is More Important
In the end, almost all people on the Internet asked Samara to stay away from Chalm.
Eric’s blood pressure also rose. “What’s so bad about Chaim? Why can’t he match up to Samara?”
Jeff felt it was difficult to answer Eric’s question. “They don’t understand the truth. Most of them are
subjective. Don’t be angry with them.”
Eric snorted, “Ignorant!”
On the other side.
When Samara knew that Chaim’s apology had continued to ferment, it was already past nine o’clock in
the evening. She and Gisselle had just gotten off the plane when Gisselle saw the screenshot Thalia
sent her.
Gisselle glanced at it and was immediately amused. She quickly showed it to Samara, who was at the
side. “Samara, look. Chaim and Roland are arguing on the Internet. How interesting.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSamara took the phone, glanced at it, and returned it to Gisselle. “It isn’t my business.”
Anyway, she only wanted to earn money right now. Samara did not want to get involved in such kinds
of stirs at all.
Gisselle originally wanted to say something. Seeing Samara’s attitude, she chuckled and didn’t say
anything. After all, she had just received a lot of benefits from Mary today. For the sake of those bags
and clothes, she would be a good friend who was considerate and kind today.
“You’re right. Don’t worry about them. Earning money is more important.”
Hearing her words, Samara glanced at her. She did not bother to expose what Gisselle thought.
It was getting late. Samara did not inform Jimena to come over to pick them up. They took their
luggage and directly called a taxi back to the city.
There were still many cars on the road to Chicago at ten o’clock in the evening. An incident happened
just as the taxi went about 900 feet on the airport highway.
Samara was resting with her eyes closed. On the side, Gisselle was gossiping with Thalia about the
statements of Chaim and Roland on the Internet. Suddenly, there was a loud sound. No one could
react. Samara directly hit the back of the front seat. The phone in Gisselle’s hand fell directly, and she
was also pushed forward because of inertia.
For a moment, Samara’s vision was blurred. After her vision became clear, she heard Gisselle call her
from the side,
“Samara…”
Gisselle’s voice was weak. Samara instantly came back to her senses and quickly looked at Gisselle.
“Are you okay?”
Samara checked and saw that Gisselle was fine except for some scratches on her forehead. She let
out a sigh of relief and quickly unbuckled her seat belt and the seat belt on Gisselle. “Get out of the car
first.”
The car made a big turn and braked. Finally, it hit the road base on the side. Gisselle just happened to
be sitting there. The car window was broken. Fortunately, both of them were wearing safety belts and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwere not injured. They only had their heads hit and had to go to the hospital for a brain check.
The driver’s injury was much heavier than theirs. It was because the front of the car was hit by a small
truck from the side and was seriously damaged. The driver’s legs were stuck.
Samara glanced at the driver and did not dare to move him. She could only stand on the side with
Gisselle.
The ambulance soon arrived. The three of them were taken to the hospital together. Samara and
Gisselle had a brain check. There was a slight concussion and some bruises on their arms. Other than
that, they were fine.
After Samara and Gisselle finished their examinations and made records with the police, they left the
hospital.
Samara was calling Kadin. She did not tell Kadin about the car accident because she didn’t want him to
worry about them.
Just as she hung up the phone, her hand was bumped by Gisselle, who was beside her. Samara said,
“Your hand is injured?”
“No, look who’s here.”
Hearing Gisselle’s words, Samara raised her head and looked forward. At a glance, she saw Roland
quickly walking over.