Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)
Chapter 29

Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 29 Take Revenge

Samara twitched the corner of her mouth and pinched her palm with her nails. Then she picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it directly at one of the two men. Samara did it so fast and used all her strength. The man who was hit wailed. At this time, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open.

Gisselle and Fletcher rushed in. "Samara?"

"Gisselle?"

Samara was on the verge of losing all of her consciousness. Gisselle looked at Samara, whose eyes were blurred, and trembled with anger. "It's me. Are you alright?"

"I was drugged, Gisselle."

When Gisselle touched Samara, she found that Samara was hot.

Seeing this, Gisselle quickly turned back and called Fletcher, "Come here, Fletcher! Let's send Samara to the hospital!"

Fletcher went over and picked Samara up. At this time, Samara was almost out of consciousness. Samara had no strength at all. Looking at Fletcher, who was holding Samara, Samara felt that she was going to go out of control.

Jimena saw Samara being carried out and was shocked. Jimena quickly stepped forward and asked, "Ms. Pineda, what happened to Ms. Novak?"

"Samara was drugged. We have to send her to the hospital. You..."

"I have called someone to come here. Ms. Pineda, you take Ms. Novak to the hospital first!"

Jimena had to get someone to investigate what happened tonight.

Gisselle nodded. "Be careful."

Samara was not in good condition. Fletcher's clothes were almost torn by her.

After saying that, Gisselle hurriedly got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped all the

way to a nearby hospital.

After Samara got treated, she gradually regained consciousness.

As the effects of the aphrodisiac gradually faded, Samara felt a little weak. She looked at Gisselle in front of her and frowned slightly. "What time is it?" "It's past two o'clock. How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Samara nodded. Then she got up and took a sip of the water that Gisselle handed her.

Seeing Samara like this, Gisselle felt very distressed. "Get some sleep. You are in the hospital now. It's fine, Samara."

Samara was indeed weak. She glanced at Fletcher and quickly fell asleep after lying down.

When Samara woke up again, it was already past eight o'clock the next morning. Gisselle was curled up on the small bed beside Samara.

Samara sat up and raised her hand to rub her temples.

When Fletcher followed Jimena in with porridge, Gisselle also woke up.

Jimena glanced at Samara on the bed. "Ms. Novak, do you feel better?"

Jimena thought if they had been a little late last night, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Samara nodded and said, "Much better."

As Samara spoke, she paused for a moment. "Have you found out who was behind those guys from last night?"

"Ms. Humphrey."

"Gloria Humphrey?"

Gisselle suddenly rose up, and Fletcher frowned.

However, Samara was not surprised. Samara had already guessed that it was Gloria, but Samara just did not expect Gloria to be so ruthless.

"Samara, you won't just let it go this time, will you?"

Gisselle tried to hold back her anger, and she didn't look good.

When Samara thought of what happened last night, her face turned slightly cold. Then she raised her eyebrows at Gisselle. "Forget about it? How come?" Then Samara snorted coldly, "Do I look like such a coward? I will definitely pay Gloria back!"

Since Gloria has prepared such a wonderful gift for me, how can I not return the favor? Samara thought.

Hearing Samara's words, Gisselle was stunned. "Then what are you gonna do?"

Samara smiled. "An eye for an eye."

Gisselle looked at the smile on Samara's face and couldn't help but silently feel sorry for Gloria.

Gisselle thought, how dare you provoke Samara, Gloria?

This young lady, Samara, has never suffered a loss at the hands of others since she was a child. This time, you are definitely doomed, Gloria! Spread the love