Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 7 Chaim Is Not Worth Her Tears

“I’ll go home after I’m done with the matters here.”

Kadin, who was on the other end of the line, felt bitter for Samara. He said, “Alright, your mom and I will wait for you. Take care of yourself well.”

“Okay.”

After hanging up, Samara raised her hands to cover her face.

She had grown up, yet she still made her parents worry so much. It was all because of a man like Chaim.

Samara felt extremely regretful. She was not a good daughter at all.

Gisselle took the phone and didn’t disturb Samara. She knew that Samara was upset, and it was better to leave her alone for a while.

Samara calmed herself down after five minutes. She took the tissue and wiped her tears as she asked Gisselle in a hoarse voice, “I need Alven’s help. His employees are good at marketing, right?”

Gisselle’s cousin, Alven Pineda, was at the helm of Wonder Entertainment. With lots of

workers being responsible for marketing online, the company’s artists gained huge fan

bases soon.

Gisselle was stunned for a moment. Then, she took out her phone hurriedly. “Hold on.

I’ll call him right now.”

“OK,” Samara replied.

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cocky woman she was! How did she think that she could enter

three years. Fortunately, she had realized her mistake. She did not know

least she had

had to pay the price for what

years.

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Alven on the phone, Gisselle turned around and saw Samara looking out

grew black outside the window and shadowed Samara’s

could tell that

wanna go out

her indifferently. “Well, I want to have a

the car and cast a glance at Samara. “It looks like you’re in a

Happy’s death when I was in high school. Chaim doesn’t deserve my

three years trying to gain his

she finally gave him up. She was determined not to

of him anymore.

was shocked at Samara’s words.

a husband, Chaim was not even as

is right. Chaim is not

had been worried that Samara would fall into a black depression, but it

had

o’clock in the evening when Samara went

Unlike her, Gisselle kept arguing with others in

morning. As a

nine o’clock the next