Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 3 Let’s Get a Divorce

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Samara was getting more and more disappointed.

She did not know how long she had been kneeling. She only knew that the rain had

stopped and that the sky was still dark.

The two servants who were watching her had already fallen asleep. She could leave now, but Samara was still a little unwilling to accept all this.

She did not believe it. She did not believe that Chaim would be so cruel.

However, sometimes, being too naïve was a bad thing.

At dawn, Chaim finally came.

Samara knelt for the whole night. She was extremely weak now, yet she still wanted a

result.

She pinched her palm with her nails and used the pain to clear her mind. “Have you calmed down?”

If he had calmed down, she wanted him to listen to her explain.

Samara had been drenched in the rain all night. She was in a sorry state. But as Chaim

looked at her, he could see the persistence in her eyes which were filled with tiredness.

“Do you know your mistake?” he asked, feeling a little depressed when being stared at

by her like this.

Samara was stunned for a moment. She felt that her whole night of kneeling was like a

joke.

and waited for him the entire night. Her unwillingness should not have been

did not push Serena into the water. She jumped down by

feet and looked up straight at him. “But

don’t believe me, so…

get a

said, “Let’s get a divorce,

Get Borut

Chaim came, he had thought that Samara would admit her mistake. Yet she didn’t.

turned around and left. She walked very slowly. After kneeling for the entire night, her knees were swollen and painful. The rain that had drenched her for the entire night made

her teeth and sent a message to Gisselle Pineda.

her suitcase down the stairs, Chaim just happened to go

him. She directly dragged her

was in a very bad state. She managed to hold on as she left the

-place.

she fainted, Gisselle came

Samara was as Samara walked

the luggage, Gisselle was about to

“Is Chaim dead?”

of the car and put Samara’s suitcase in the trunk. Just as

she saw Samara

“Samara!”

ran over to

felt that Samara’s body temperature was

you to the hospital, Samara,” Gisselle said angrily as she carried Samara

the car. She felt

othi

and heartbroken.