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Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 58 Look for Fun
When she saw Gloria, Samara was slightly startled, but she quickly responded, “Ms. Humphrey, what
can I do for you?”
Gloria didn’t like Samara. In the past, although Samara did not behave so humbly in front of them when
she was in the Humphrey’s home, Samara did not dare to call Eric the “old man“.
However, Samara had just called Eric “that old man” when she told her friend that Eric went to her
company to find
her.
Gloria trembled with anger. “You must apologize to me, Samara!”
Gisselle, who was at the side, sneered, “Ms. Humphrey, is there something wrong with you?”
Samara glanced at Gisselle, indicating for her not to speak. Then Samara asked Gloria, “Apologize for
what?”
“You… you just called my grandfather ‘that old man‘!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing her words, Samara raised her eyebrows. “I’m telling the truth.”
“You!”
Gloria was furious. When she saw the drink on Samara’s table, she subconsciously picked it up and
threw it at Samara.
Samara knew that Gloria often liked to bully others out of anger. When Gloria’s gaze fell on the glass of
juice beside her hand, Samara already knew what Gloria would do next.
When Gloria raised her hand to grab the glass and was about to pour the juice over, Samara directly
grabbed Gloria’s wrist. With a slight force, before Gloria could do anything, the glass went up, and the
juice splashed on Gloria’s face.
The sticky juice splashed on Gloria’s face, and she was completely stunned.
After a second, Gloria’s friend quickly asked the waiter to get a towel over.
The juice went from Gloria’s face to her body and then seeped into the sweater bit by bit. Gloria stood
there in a sorry
state.
Only then did Samara release her hand. “If you don’t want to continue embarrassing yourself, I advise
you to leave
immediately.”
Gloria was so angry that her eyes were red. But when she looked down at the juice on her chest, she
could only grit her teeth and leave under the persuasion of her friend.
As soon as she left, Gisselle said, “What’s wrong with her? Does she always like to bully others?”
Samara was bullied by Gloria many times in the past. Samara was already familiar with the way Gloria
did things. She glanced at the back of Gloria and her friend. She withdrew her gaze and glanced at
Gisselle indifferently. “Who knows?”
This scene was shot by the person at the table next to them. When Samara knew about this, she and
Gisselle were sitting in Thalia’s bar.
There were colorful lights downstairs, and the music around was so loud.
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Gisselle looked at her phone and suddenly laughed, “Samara, Look at your Instagram! Someone put the
video of the quarrels between you and Gloria on Instagram. Now the video of you two is all over
Instagram.”
Samara raised her eyebrows, took the phone, and clicked on the video.
In the video, she reacted quickly and splashed the juice on Gloria’s face.
Although the video was only fifteen seconds, it was clearly recorded that Gloria started it first.
Samara smiled, “It was a good shot.”
As she spoke, she returned the phone to Gisselle. “You guys enjoy yourselves. I’m going back.”
She didn’t like the bar as much as Gisselle did. Recently, Samara had been busy with work. The
deafening music gave
Samara a headache.
When hearing that Samara was going to leave, Gisselle was not very happy. “Don’t leave me alone. We
agreed to look for fun and flirt with handsome men. You didn’t even see any. Why are you in such a
hurry?”
Samara did not pick up her bag and said confidently, “I’m afraid that my face is so pretty that men won’t
look at you.”
Gisselle, who still wanted to persuade her to stay, said, “Hey, girl, be careful.”
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