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Chapter 77 What Dream Can’t I Achieve?
It had been more than ten minutes since Samara entered the venue, and she had not seen Roland. She had thought Roland had not come tonight, but she had not expected to meet him now.
Devin could not afford to offend Roland. He gritted his teeth and looked at Samara. Devin could only turn
around and leave resentfully.
Samara tilted her head and glanced at Roland. She raised her glass, smiling, “Thank you.”
“It was what I should do.”
Roland raised his glass and lightly clinked it with hers. He looked at her with a faint smile.
Roland took a sip of red wine. “Ms. Novak, you are in a good mood today.”
Samara looked at him and raised her eyebrows slightly. “Yes.”
Η
After all, nothing bad had happened recently. Of course, the rumor starting this morning was an
exception.
However, Samara did not like to use other people’s mistakes to punish herself. No matter how bad the
rumor pictured her, she would not be embarrassed.
It had been nearly twenty minutes since she entered the venue, and Samara had greeted all the people
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to
She put down the red wine in her hand. “Mr. Garza, please excuse me.‘
After Samara finished speaking, she found Jimena and said, “Jimena, ask the driver to drive to the door.
I’ll go to the
bathroom and leave.”
Jimena nodded and quickly took out her phone to call the driver.
The bathroom in the banquet hall was a bit far, and Samara needed to walk through a long corridor and
turn left at
the end of it.
There were not many people in the bathroom. Samara quickly came out of it and went back to the main
hall.
There had been few people in the corridor. There was a door that led to an open–air balcony.
The balcony was not big. There were two coffee tables and chairs for people to rest.
Samara could faintly hear people talking on the balcony, but she could not hear them clearly. When she
reached the balcony entrance, she heard the two people outside mention her name. Samara could not
help but stop.
“Do you see Samara’s custom–made dress?
“It is more than 100 thousand dollars! It seems she has found a rich man!”
“Her ankle bracelet is even more expensive. It is a limited edition. There are only 99 products in the
world. Even if you have money, you won’t be able to buy it!”
“Really?
“Then it seems her sugar daddy is quite generous! In the picture, her sugar daddy’s figure is not bad. Is
he her new boyfriend?”
“Are you stupid? How long has it been since Samara and Chaim divorced? Where did she find such a
rich boyfriend?
“It is obvious she is a mistress!”
“You’re right. Samara was divorced, and her ex is Chaim. Influential men wouldn’t go out with her
anymore! In that case, Samara’s dream of marrying into a rich family can’t be achieved!”
Samara couldn’t help but click her tongue. She looked down at the time on her phone. It was only 8:30. It
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwas still early. She had enough time to deal with two nosy women.
After looking away, Samara walked in. “Ladies, I couldn’t hear you clearly. What did you just say about
my dream?”
When the two women saw Samara, they were a little panicked at first, but when they noticed that there
was no one else around, they quickly calmed down. They looked at Samara and smiled disdainfully.
“What dream? Ms. Novak, you
know it. You are really something, marrying and divorcing Chaim.”
“That’s right. It hasn’t been long since you divorced, and you are doing well again. I’m a little envious!
Ms. Novak, you’re so awesome. Can you teach me some tricks? How did you get a divorce and find
such a sugar daddy?”
They spoke in a strange tone. Samara smiled, “What are your surnames?
“Fine, don’t tell me. I wouldn’t know. I never pay attention to ordinary people.
“Oh, that’s right. I have a bad habit. I would record it when people talk bad about me behind my back.
I’ve recorded
what you just said. If I remember correctly, I have a lot of fans on Twitter. I wonder if I can make you
famous. immediately?”
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