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

Chapter 64
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Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 64 Are You Waiting for Me?

Samara glanced at Luca and smiled, “Mr. Harper, you misunderstood. How could I threaten you? The

villagers are not willing to leave Ellisburg. The Elephant Group can’t force you to make the deal, right?”

Samara made herself clear. The Elephant Group wouldn’t beg them to sign the contract to move away

anymore. It would be them who had to ask the Elephant Group to demolish Ellisburg.

“Nonsense! Did you come here to talk nonsense? I want to see Mr. Silva! Ask Mr. Silva to come over

right now!”

Trent shouted so hard that the veins stood out on his temples. He glared at Samara, as if he was going

to beat her up at any time.

There was no fear in Samara’s eyes when she faced Trent’s glare. She said word by word, “Mr. Harper,

Mr. Silva has entrusted this matter to me.”

Samara paused for a moment. “Besides, this is also what Mr. Silva wants.”

Since Rogelio tried to embarrass her, she should let him face the backfire in return.

“You bitch! Don’t you try to fool me! Mr. Silva promised me yesterday that as long as I…”

“Ms. Novak, thank you for your suggestion. We will consider it.”

Luca, who was at the side, interrupted Trent. He pushed his glasses as he talked to Samara in a

particularly friendly

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manner.

Samara took back the documents and said expressionlessly, “You have three days, Mr. Harper, Mr.

Rylance. Once plan B gets started, there is nothing I can do even if you come to me again.”

After Samara finished speaking, she glanced at Jimena.

Jimena nodded. The

two of them turned around and left the private room.

The wine still affected Samara, and she felt a little dizzy as soon as she left the room.

She had just drunk a few glasses of wine. She had drunk so much wine for a long time. Now that the

alcohol finally got her, she felt burning all over, and her legs were weak. She couldn’t even walk steadily.

Jimena supported her from behind. “Ms. Novak, how do you feel?”

Samara shook her head. “I’m fine. I need to go to the bathroom to wash my face.”

“Let me take you there.”

Samara looked back at Jimena and smiled, “No need. I can walk. Go get a designated driver.”

Both of them were drunk, and they couldn’t drive back tonight.

Seeing that Samara looked normal, though she would stagger occasionally, Jimena didn’t insist and

nodded. “Okay, I’ll go get a driver.”

Samara hummed in response. She looked up at the sign and walked towards the ladies‘ room step by

step in high

heels.

The wine was really strong.

Fortunately, the waiter told her that she would get to the ladies‘ room after another turn.

“Sorry…”

When Samara turned around and bumped into someone else, she immediately sobered up. When she

looked up and saw that it was Roland, she smiled, “What a coincidence.”

Roland looked at her and also grinned. “Did you get drunk?”

“A little bit.”

Roland looked at her, not saying whether he bought her words or not. “Where are you going?”

Samara pointed at the ladies‘ room behind him. “There.”

Roland looked back and smiled, “Go ahead then.”

Samara couldn’t have a chat with him now. Her face was hot, and her mind was getting slow.

She nodded and walked directly into the ladies‘ room. After splashing some cold water on her face, Samara felt more refreshed.

She took a piece of tissue and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were

watery. No wonder Roland asked her if she was drunk.

Samara smiled and tossed the tissue into the dustbin. She then turned and walked out of the ladies‘

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room..

But then, she saw Roland who had yet to leave. Samara was stunned for a moment. “Are you waiting for

me, Mr. Garza?”

After washing her face, she was much soberer now.

Roland looked at her with a faint smile. “My future girlfriend is drunk. I don’t think I can just leave her

here alone.”

Samara’s face was already burning, and when she heard his words, she felt like she had been set on

fire.

“My secretary is waiting for me outside.”

“Then I’ll send you out.”

Roland’s request was not too much, and Samara did not refuse him.

Samara had just walked out of the elevator when she was bumped into by a woman running towards her.

Samara could barely walk steadily, and after being hit, she lost her balance immediately and was about

to fall to the ground.

Roland instantly reached out and supported her. Samara quickly stabilized her high heels and stood

straight.

Just as she stood steadily, she looked up and saw Serena and Chaim walking in from the entrance of the

hotel.

At that moment, Samara sobered up completely.

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