Chapter 257 Iâd Love to Natalee was embarrassed. She forced a smile and said, âOkay, letâs eat.â
Samara withdrew her hand, lowered her head, and unhurriedly scooped a plate of soup for Natalee.
Then, she scooped another plate for herself.
Natalee did not say anything else. She did not know what else to say.
Samara did not say anything either. All one could hear was the jingle of their cutlery in the private room.
Natalee found it hard to swallow the food, She just had a few bites before she totally lost her appetite.
Samara had a good appetite. All the dishes she ordered were palatable. She ate to her heartâs content.
Natalee had already stopped eating long ago. Looking at Samara, who was sitting opposite her and eating with relish, Natalee got a lot of feelings.
Samara slowly finished the food on her plate. Then, she took a sip of the soup and wiped her hands with a napkin. After that, she picked up the tea cup beside her and took a few sips. Finally, she picked up the jewelry that Natalee had placed in front of her and placed it in front of Natalee. âMrs. Humphrey, this is for the next Mrs. Humphrey. You gave this to the wrong person.â
When Samara said this, a faint smile played on her face. However, her voice took on a colder tone.
Nataleeâs face stiffened. âSamara, you love Chaim very much, donât you?â
âRight, I loved him very much.â
Samara paused for a moment. âI did love him, but I donât love him now.â
Natalee still wanted to say something, but Samara did not want to hear it. âMrs. Humphrey, if you want to persuade me to get back with Chaim, then I donât think there is a need for you to do so. I, Samara, always do what I say. The Humphrey family is out of my league, and so is Chaim. Whatâs more, I guess an ordinary girl like me doesnât deserve to be your daughterâinâlaw.â
Although Nataleeâs word did not carry much weight in the Humphrey family, only Eric dared to order her around. When Samara married into the Humphrey family, she was very respectful to Natalee. This was the first time that Natalee was mercilessly ridiculed by Samara.
Nataleeâs face immediately darkened. âWhy, why do you have to make things difficult for yourself?â
âIâd love to!â
Besides, she didnât make things difficult for herself.
Samara sneered. âI still have work to do. Iâll take my leave.â
âSamaraâ¦â
Natalee wanted to persuade Samara to stay longer, but Samara left without looking back.
Although Samara heard some disgusting words, she knew that Natalee would not ask her out anymore.
Well, what a successful meal.
Samara looked down at her watch. It was almost half past seven, so she did not waste much time.
âMiss, I beg you, please help me!â
Just as Samara raised her head, a girl suddenly pounced at her.
The girl was wearing a business suit, but at this time, the buttons on her shirt collar had been ripped off. Her hair was a mass of tangles, and there was only one shoe on her feet. Obviously, she had just escaped from somewhere.
Samara was not a saint, but the girl had pounced on her.
Well, she looked pitiful.
Samara reached out to help the girl to her feet. The door of the private room not far away was opened, and a middleâaged man ran over with a scowl to pull the girl.
Samaraâs face turned cold, and she blocked the manâs hand with her handbag.
âWho are you? Why donât you just mind your own business?â The man was furious.
With that, he wanted to reach out to pull the girl. Samara frowned slightly and kicked the man.
The man was kicked to the ground. He clutched his stomach and grimaced. âYou bitch! Do you believe that I will slap you?â
Before he finished speaking, Samara raised her long legs slightly. The man shrank back a little. He chickened out and did not dare to provoke Samara anymore. He only stared at the girl fiercely. âDo you want to work here? Even if you donât want to work here, you have to go back and apologize to Mr.
McCarthy. Otherwise, you can never go back!â
âI donât want to. I donât want to do it! I quit! I donât want to do it! Miss, please help me. I just graduated from college. He tricked me into coming here for a business trip. Who knew that he wanted me to sleep with the guest?â
Hearing those words, Samara understood what was going on. She picked up her phone and pressed 911. She said to the man, âHow dare you force her to work as a prostitute? Do you want me to call the police? Get lost!â
The man covered his stomach which had been kicked hard by Samara and cursed angrily. In the end, he still went back to the private room.
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