Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 14

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 14 You Guys Are Lucky Tonight

Samara had no choice but to come to ONE as Gisselle said it was her birthday. No matter

what, Gisselle was a queen of nightclubs. In a small place like this, it was nothing

difficult.

Most of the venues were reserved by Gisselle. There were many people and almost all of

them knew each other.

Samara rushed over as soon as she finished the dinner. The clothes she was wearing

were the same as the ones she wore at the dinner party. Inside was a white sun–top

chiffon shirt, and outside was a striped slim suit. The trousers were black, and she was

wearing 3–inch stiletto heels. She had strong and smart auras in that look.

The heater was turned on inside. There were many people. After sitting for a while,

Samara took off her coat.

Gisselle led a man over from afar. In the colorful light, Samara could only see him

clearly when he was close. It was Fletcher.

Gisselle came over and placed her hand on Samara’s shoulder. “Samara, do you know

him?”

Samara smiled. “Of course.”

five years, Fletcher looked more

the tall and handsome man in front of her and raised

you come

“Yesterday.”

down at the side, took two

came over from afar, “Hey, all the Summer Band members

as Thalia finished speaking, Gisselle jumped up. “Wow,

up and come over!” Gisselle shouted at the man

I am twenty–seven this year. Can you stop

man suddenly

tsked. “Calling you Dayday means

raised his hand and gave in.

“There you go!”

as Gisselle and Dayton bickered. They had

they were in school.

been a long time since we went on stage, right? Today is my birthday, and I’ve already reserved half of the venue. We can’t waste it! How about we

tonight?”

Gisselle called for people to come over and let them move

on the stage.

all the people here

so many years had passed, Gisselle was still

Samara was about to speak, Gisselle pulled her onto the stage. With another

“Gisselle, I…”

five years, but

handed her two drumsticks.

“Have you forgotten?”

not take them, Fletcher clicked

the drumsticks and turned them. around a few times. “How is this possible?” She

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