Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)
Chapter 55

Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 55 My Future Girlfriend Taught Me Well Samara laughed, "Mr. Garza, you learn pretty fast."

Roland looked at her, and the smile in his beautiful eyes grew. "My future girlfriend taught me well."

When he smiled, he could easily overshadow everyone else around him. He was the most dazzling.

Samara thought she could control herself, but being looked at like this by Roland made her blush and feel weak

She lowered her head and turned her gaze away.

The auctioneer below the stage made the final decision. Chaim first won a snuff bottle that was worth at most 500 thousand dollars at the price of 660 thousand dollars. Then, he won a painting that was worth no more than 830 thousand dollars at the price of 1.25 million dollars.

Victor also felt that Chaim was rich but stupid tonight. Victor opened his mouth and wanted to say that this painting was not worth the price. However, when he saw Chaim's cold face, he held back.

When they left, the four of them met at the end of the stairs.

Victor called out to Samara, "Samara!"

Samara smiled faintly, "Mr. Clayton."

She nodded and left with Roland.

Chaim looked at their backs, and his eyes darkened. He also left the venue.

The black Cayenne was obvious. Samara got into the car and found Roland looking at herself.

She looked at him doubtfully, only to hear the man chuckle and say, "Not bad."

"Mr. Garza?"

Roland did not explain but slowly drove out. "Are you hungry?

"No." Samara did not mind.

Roland looked at her with a smile and did not say anything else.

Half an hour later, the car stopped before Samara's apartment.

Samara unbuckled her seat belt. Just as she raised her head, she saw Roland handing over a gift box.

She raised an eyebrow. "Mr. Garza, this is?"

"To express my gratitude."

Samara did not take it. She looked at him and smiled faintly, "Is it actually a gift?"

"What's the difference? It is for you."

He was stubborn, but his beautiful eyes shone brightly. Samara could not even breathe.

However, she did not like to accept gifts from men.

Roland's eyebrows moved, but he did not force her.

"Be careful on the road, Mr. Garza." Samara got out of the car.

"What if I am not careful?"

Samara didn't know what to say.

This was the first time she had heard someone curse himself like this. It was rare for Samara to not know how to

reply.

Roland curled his lips. "I am joking. Go back. I know you can't wait to get rid of me."

"I am not that impatient."

Samara closed the car door and turned to walk to the apartment.

Roland watched as she walked further and further away. The smile in his beautiful eyes grew.

Not long after she returned to the apartment, Samara received Gisselle's interrogation. "It has become a trending

topic. I heard Chaim and Roland were fighting over something. Is it because of you, Samara?"

Samara snorted and tapped open Twitter. Sure enough, she saw Roland and Chaim's fight was a hot topic.

However, this time, it was different. She was the cause of their fight.

Of course, there was no need to look at the comments. After all, she was a nobody and was not good enough for either

Roland or Chaim.

Samara did not care and replied to Gisselle, "Get lost."

She made it clear that she had nothing to do with Roland and Chaim's fight.

Samara thought so, but some people did not agree.

The next day, Eric found her. Samara thought she heard wrong. However, Jimena's expression proved she didn't.

Samara raised her eyebrows. "Invite him in."

Although she did not want to see this old man, he was already at the door.

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