Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 8 Divorce

When Samara arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Court, it was exactly eight–fifty. There were already many people queuing up at the window of the marriage registry. She was the only one on the side of the divorce registry.

It was not even nine o’clock, and Chaim had yet to arrive.

Just at nine o’clock, the window of divorce registry in the Supreme Court was pulled open on time.

Samara looked down at her phone. Chaim was not someone who liked to be late, but he

was late today.

Five minutes later, Samara saw the man walking in from outside the door.

He was dressed in a suit as usual, with a sharp and clear face without any expression.

Noticing her gaze, Chaim slightly tilted his head and coldly watched her while walking

closer and closer.

It was not the first time that Samara was looked at by him so ruthlessly and coldly. In the past, she always felt that it was a bit hurtful. Today, facing such a gaze from him,

she was still calm.

“Good morning. The divorce agreement is still the same as yesterday.”

As she spoke, Samara handed the agreement over.

Chaim’s face darkened. “Have you thought it through?”

“Yes.”

at him and said

not thought

indeed

“Great.” Chaim frowned.

she wouldn’t regret

say anything else. Chaim walked to

Get thos

The agreement was signed. With the steel seal on it, they had nothing

minutes, the marriage

on, they had nothing to do with

walked behind Chaim. After getting the divorce certificate, he turned around and left,

could understand it. She thought Chaim always wanted to get rid of her. Now that he had gotten what he wanted,

Chaim’s eyes, she was probably a vicious and

didn’t matter. After

anymore.

of the Supreme Court, Samara found that Chaim had

we are divorced, you should go to the hospital and

wind blew over. Samara had never felt that this autumn

have some feelings left for her after the marriage of

look at the man in front of her and suddenly smiled, “You are right. Don’t worry. I

not done, she would not bear

she spoke, Samara raised her hand and brushed the hair off the side of her face. “By the way, to show

remember to check it.”

she gave a final glance at Chaim and turned