Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 4 I Have to Go Get Divorced

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When Samara woke up again, it was already past seven in the morning of the next day.

For a whole day and a whole night, she was groggy. When she woke up, she felt powerless and weak, as if her bones were taken out.

Gisselle had just brought breakfast back. Seeing that Samara had woken up, she hurriedly ran to the bedside. “How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?”

“I feel much better.” Samara shook her head.

“I bought you your favorite food for breakfast. Go wash your face and brush your teeth.

You will be discharged after breakfast. The weather in Mauritius has been great recently. Some of my friends want to travel there. We went there together before, right?

Don’t you want…”

“Give me my phone.”

Samara had just woken up and was looking for her phone, but she did not find it. She

knew that Gisselle had most likely taken it.

Gisselle did not give her the phone immediately. “Why do you want your phone?”

Samara glanced at Gisselle. “The news about what happened should be all over the Internet, right?”

Samara knew Gisselle too well. Last night, Samara left the Humphrey’s place directly.

After she woke up, Gisselle didn’t curse the Humphrey family at all. Gisselle didn’t even

mention the Humphrey family and just talked about other things with Samara. Samara could tell that everyone was talking about what had happened.

netizens are just fools. They have no idea what happened

dissatisfaction with their lives.”

phone and smiled. “Since that’s

about?”

for a while and then continued. “I’ve

my

three years

in the Humphrey family.”

the past three years, Gisselle was really angry that her

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Humphrey family are all fools. If you didn’t stop me,

cursed them

not reply. She was looking at her phone. The first hot search was the

into the pool

below were standing on Serena’s side. They were all cursing

her for being a shameless social climber. Now, she was labeled as

was disdained by her rich

during her three years of

“I’ll

carefully asked, “Samara,

“I’m fine.”

mouth and said, “Go wash up. You

after you

when she heard

was not the first time. She could

was let down so

child waiting for candy. Once she could not get it again and again, she

tap water made Samara soberer. Chaim’s pressing on her shoulder

hope

years. It was time to end