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

Chapter 253
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Chapter 253 Is She Lying?

Reid’s heart throbbed when he got the inside call. Chaim had been in a really bad mood these days,

and he had no intention of going into Chaim’s office unless it was necessary.

But whether he wanted to or not was out of the question, since Chaim was already calling him in.

Reid had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door of the office. “Mr. Humphrey?”

Reid walked to the desk and said tentatively.

Chaim, who was at his desk, was looking down at a… keyphone?

Reid was a little confused, but he did not dare to ask. After a few seconds, Chaim was still motionless.

Seeing that, Reid had to

open his mouth again. He said, “Mr. Humphrey?”

Hearing Reid’s voice, Chaim retracted his gaze from the phone and looked up at Reid. “Make the

online news go away.”

Reid nodded. “OK, Mr. Humphrey.”

Chaim looked at Reid. After a long time, he suddenly asked, “Have you ever liked someone for ten

years?”

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Reid didn’t know why Chaim suddenly talked about feelings with him. He hesitated for a second and

said, “Mr. Humphrey, I

may not be so single-minded. I’ve never liked someone for so long.”

“Then do you think someone who likes another person for more than ten years can easily let go?”

“Of course not. One must be very single-minded to be able to like someone else for more than ten

years, and such people are

always stubborn. They may claim that they have already let go, but it’s a typical lie. They are lying.

Hearing Reid’s words, Chaim was slightly stunned.

He thought, they are lying?

Really? Is she lying?

“Alright then. You can leave.”

Reid didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he just felt that Chaim was a little strange right now.

Reid thought, it seems that he is now in a better mood.

Or maybe he is not.

Anyway, he is not as scary as before.

Of course, he is less scary, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t scary at all.

Reid did not dare to challenge the authority. He nodded, turned around, closed the door, and left.

The door was closed, and only Chaim was in the office again.

He glanced at the phone on the desk again. After a while, he put the phone into his pocket.

He figured that perhaps Reid was right. Samara had loved Him for more than ten years. How could she

let go just like that?

The news regarding the land in the northern part of the city soon was nowhere to be seen thanks to

Reid, though it had only been a few hours after Jeff had someone post it.

Samara soon knew about this, too. She assumed that Chaim was behind it.

It took Samara three years to realize how proud Chaim was.

Compared to that, Samara was more concerned about tonight’s dinner party.

As for now, practically everyone knew that Samara was the young hostess of Elephant Group.

However, there were rules in the business field. Moreover, the potential partner of Elephant Group that

she was about to meet today was not inferior to Elephant Group.

Some businessmen preferred discussing business while drinking, and therefore drinking was inevitable

for Samara.

Samara could hold some liquor, but not a lot. After having a few glasses, she felt a little uncomfortable.

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Feeling a little drunk, Samara raised her hand and rubbed her temples. “Jimena, let the driver come

over. I’ll go wash my face.”

Jimena was a little worried. “Ms. Novak, do you want me to go with you?”

Hearing her words, Samara smiled, “No need. I’m not drunk.”

Jimena looked at Samara. Seeing that Samara’s eyes were clear, and Samara did not look drunk, she

nodded. “Then I will wait for you at the door.”

“OK.”

Samara responded and walked to the bathroom in her high heels.

The bathroom was not far, and Samara soon arrived.

As she splashed the cool water on her face, much of her intoxication vanished.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Seeing that her makeup was still intact, she took a tissue, wiped her

hands, turned, and walked out of the bathroom.

Not long after she left the bathroom, a drunk man walked over.

Samara leaned to the side, but the man reached out to pull her. “Hey, gorgeous. You look so pretty.

Tsk, tsk Want to hang out?”

It was a middle-aged man in his forties with an obscene look in his eyes. Samara slightly raised her

eyebrows, and just as she was about to raise her leg, a person suddenly appeared from the side. “Piss

off.”