Chapter 138 Let's Wait Until She Wakes Up

As soon as Roland said this, the reporters were stunned as they looked at each other. After that, they all retreated at the same

time.

After the surrounding reporters withdrew, Roland brought Samara directly to the parking lot.

Some of the unwilling reporters wanted to follow Roland. Roland turned around to look at them. Then those people immediately became terrified.

Roland slowly drove out of the hospital. Samara looked at the reporters in the rearview mirror and frowned.

When Serena rushed over to pull Samara, Samara was awakened. Samara heard what Serena said clearly.

Was Serena crazy?

Serena had already begun to make up the story!

Weren't they all present when Samara was talking to Camille last night?

Seeing that Samara did not speak, Roland tilted his head and looked at her, asking, "Are you unhappy?"

Samara glanced at him and did not speak.

Roland nodded slightly and tapped the steering wheel with his index finger. He did not speak again.

The red light in front of him changed to a green light. He glanced at Samara again, then retracted his gaze and started the car again.

The news of Chaim's "true love" last night had just been suppressed. Now that Camille had cut her wrist and committed suicide, Reid could no longer control the situation.

What Serena had said to Samara in the hospital made Samara the culprit of Camille's suicide.

Now, the netizens were saying that Samara was angry when she found that the person Chaim loved was Camille. And after replaceing the truth, Samara forced Camille to commit suicide. When Gisselle found out about this, she raged and rushed back to Chicago from her friend's concert.

At the same time, Samara had just taken the medicine.

She sat on the sofa and looked at Roland, who had no intention of leaving. Samara felt a headache. "I have taken the medicine."

What she meant was that Roland could leave now.

However, Roland seemed to be unable to understand the hidden meaning behind her words. He glanced at her and said, "I won't disturb you. You should go to rest."

Samara wanted to ask him to leave.

The two of them were silent for a while. Finally, it was Roland who spoke first. "Sometimes, a fever will be a serious problem. Go back to your room and sleep first. Once you've recovered, I will leave." After all, Roland was the one who sent her to the hospital. So Samara could not say anything too ruthless.

She pursed her lips and said, "Then do as you please."

After taking the medicine, Samara was indeed very sleepy.

Roland looked up at her and smiled.

Samara got up and went back to her room. She closed the door, changed into a set of pajamas, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep.

She needed a good sleep right now.

After Gisselle got off the high-speed rail, she took a taxi directly to Samara's apartment. Gisselle had called Jimena, and Jimena said that Samara was not feeling well today and did not come to the company. Thinking of the photos she saw online, Gisselle was anxious and urged the driver to drive faster.

She had the spare key to Samara's apartment. After going up, Gisselle directly opened the door and entered.

At this time, it was sunset. Gisselle opened the door. It was very quiet inside. She smelt soup.

Gisselle couldn't help but frown. Gisselle thought that Samara was a tough girl since Samara could still make herself soup even

if she was sick.

Gisselle felt relieved. She turned around, hung her bag, and changed her shoes. However, just as she got up, she saw Roland, who was wearing an apron. Roland said, "Ms. Pineda, it's been a long time." Spread the love

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