Chapter 163 That Bastard Get Bonus In the car.
Samara glanced at Roland. âYou must be very curious, right, Mr. Garza?â
Hearing her words, Roland smiled. âCurious about what?â
âAbout if Iâm Chaym.â
It happened to be a red light in front of them. The car slowly stopped. Roland looked at Samara. âIs it important?â
Was it important?
Samara did not expect him to ask her this. Suddenly, she smiled. âNo.â
Just as she finished speaking, Roland spoke again. âIâm more curious about when you will want a boyfriend.â
Samara was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses and looked at Roland. âI also want to know.â
Roland looked at her. âNo big deal. When you want, remember to tell me. I will be at your service at any time.â
Samara smiled and did not reply.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped.
âIâll send you in,â Roland said as he unbuckled his seatbelt.
à® After he finished speaking, he had already gotten out of the car. Holding the umbrella, he walked around the car to the passenger seat.
It was raining, and it was very dark. Samara looked at him. The car door was opened, and the wind blew in. It was a little cold.
âThank you,â Samara said as she got out of the car.
âItâs a little cold. Letâs go in.â
Roland lowered his head and looked at her. The two were very close, and Samara immediately saw what was in his pretty eyes.
It was her face.
She was stunned for a moment, then turned her gaze away and followed him into the apartment.
After entering the hall, Samara looked up and saw that Rolandâs shoulder was stained with a lot of rainwater, and the side of his suit was almost drenched.
The umbrella was not small. If Roland had moved closer to her, the rain wouldnât have had the chance to wet Roland.
However, Roland did not. He was always a fist away from her.
Samara withdrew her gaze and restrained her emotions. âThank you. I will treat you to a meal another day.â
Roland smiled in satisfaction. âItâs the second meal you owe me now.â
Samara smiled. The elevator door happened to open, and she walked in.
Samara stood in the elevator and watched the door slowly close. Roland was outside, holding the dripping umbrella and looking at her warmly.
For a moment, Samara wondered if everything would be different if the person back then was Roland.
Perhaps no. After all, Roland was also a playboy.
Chapter 163 That Bastard 1/2 Get Bonus Just as Samara returned home, Gisselle called.
Samara knew what he was calling for.
She picked up the phone, put it on speaker, and went to the bar to pour herself a glass of water. âWhat do you want to say?â
âHow did Victor know?â
âMaybe he guessed it,â Samara paused while drinking the water.
Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)
ï¤Chapter 162 When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)
ï¤Chapter 564 Obsession With Mr. Right ï¤Chapter 339 Gisselle didnât believe it. âCome off it. With Victorâs IQ, itâs impossible for him to link you with Chaym!â
âThe painting I drew for Chaim three years ago was discovered by him.â
Gisselle was stunned. âSo, Victor saw that painting?â
âI guess so.â
After all, they were such good friends. Chaim had probably shown Victor the painting and told him how shameless she was to have the guts to love him.
Ridiculous.
âHow did you know that Chaim discovered the painting? Didnât you say that it was thrown into the garbage?â
Samara did not want to talk about what happened at noon, but since Gisselle had asked, she thought for a while and said, âI met him at noon. He mentioned the painting.â
âDamn it! Chaim is such a bastard! So shameless! Heâs the worst!â
Gisselle was so angry that she was trembling. She wished Chaim was right here so she could slap him in the face.
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