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

Chapter 94
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Chapter 94 Samara Is Calling You Garbage?

Victor also felt today was his unlucky day. It spent him great effort to take Chaim here to eat in this newly

opened snack shop, but they met Samara again as soon as they entered.

Moreover, Samara was not alone. Beside her was Roland, who claimed that he would chase Samara not

long ago. And Roland was Chaim’s enemy.

Victor looked at the situation. He regretted why he had chosen to come today. Maybe tomorrow is a better choice?

Victor and the others were not familiar with Samara. More than one hour ago, they shamelessly greeted

Samara, but Samara didn’t reply to them at all.

Victor could tell that Samara didn’t want to talk to them because of Chaim.

However, it was understandable.

This time, Victor was clever enough to stand on the side with his mouth closed. He looked at the front

and didn’t even throw a glance at Samara.

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At this time, as long as he didn’t feel embarrassed, he wouldn’t be embarrassed.

Samara glanced at Chaim indifferently and walked past him in his high heels.

However, just as she walked out of the door, under the evening sky and the street lamps, Chaim

suddenly talked, “Do you think I will be stimulated?”

When Samara heard this, she stopped and suddenly smiled. She turned back to look at him. “Mr.

Humphrey, are you talking to me?”

She curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Chaim felt that the way Samara looked at him made him uncomfortable.

He frowned and his face instantly turned cold. “Do you think playing hard to get will work on me?”

When Victor heard Chaim’s words, he couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

To be honest, these words were really too much.

Samara looked at Chaim and laughed in anger, “Playing hard to get?”

“Mr. Humphrey, I want to ask who gave you the confidence to make you think that I still can’t forget you?”

As she spoke, her expression turned cold. Before Chaim said anything again, she said, “If you didn’t

hear what I said before, then I will make it clear to you now. We have already divorced.”

“And 4 am not a garbage recycling station. I will not take back any garbage.”

After Samára said this, she glanced at Victor. “If you still don’t understand, I suggest you ask Mr. Clayton.

I think he should understand very well.”

With that, Samara turned around and left.

Victor took a deep breath and glanced at the thin aged man. “Chaim, Samara is calling you garbage?”

In fact, he didn’t understand much and didn’t dare to understand too much.

It had been so many years, and this was the first time they had seen someone who dared to curse

Chaim.

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As soon as Victor said this, Chaim’s face darkened.

Nathan looked at Roland’s back as Roland chased after Samara. Nathan raised his eyebrows slightly

and then looked back at Chaim’s gloomy face. “Chaim, I think you might be thinking too much.”

Chaim felt as if he had been ruthlessly slapped by Samara. He stood where he was. And he had never

been in a sorry

state.

Since Nathan said something, Victor began to add oil. “I think Samara has done a good job of avoiding

suspicion after divorcing you. Every time he sees us, she doesn’t even greet tis. I also think that you are

thinking too much.”

Victor said sarcastically while gloating. Chaim looked even angrier. Chaim glanced at Victor coldly. “Are

you Samara’s friend or my friend?”

Victor smiled. “Your friend. But Samara did nothing wrong, so I chose her side.”

“Then you can drink with Samara in the future!”

Victor raised an eyebrow. “Of course, I want to drink with them. But she refused me.‘

Chaim was unhappy enough. When hearing this, he became even unhappier. Seafood? Maybe eating some air is a better choice for me.

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