Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 50 – Samara Makes a Bet With Roland

In the break room.

Samara looked at Roland, who was walking toward her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and slightly raised her eyebrows. “How did you know that I am here?”

While she was speaking, Roland had already walked in front of her. His chiseled face suddenly leaned closer to Samara. Under his tall nose, Roland’s thin and red lips were smiling. His eyes were long and charming. Roland looked at Samara with a half–smile and said, “Someone told me that the scenery at the racecourse was especially beautiful today, so I came to take a look.”

Roland paused for a moment and continued, “The scenery at the racecourse today is really good.”

Roland’s eyes were too charming, and Samara felt her face red when she met his gaze.

She slightly turned her gaze away and tightened the lid of the mineral water in her hand. “My friend is waiting for

me.”

After that, she raised her leg and walked out.

Roland smiled lightly and followed her.

They went out together. When she saw Roland, Gisselle was stunned for a moment. She walked up to Samara and asked, “Why is he here?”

“I don’t know.”

She didn’t own the racecourse. If Roland wanted to come, she could not stop him.

Samara got on the horse. She was here to relax today, not to find trouble. “I’m going for a round.”

When she finished speaking, she clamped her legs against the belly of the horse and rode away.

the horse to chase after Samara, who

slightly and also mounted

thought that Gisselle had caught up, but when she

it

was dressed in an elegant style. He wore a light brown vest outside

look over, Roland ogled her. “Samara,

fifteen years old, so she had ridden a horse for ten years. Every time she went out with Kadin, she was always praised for

reined her horse and stopped. “Mr. Garza,

white pavilion in the distance? Whoever

the bet?”

week. If I lose, I won’t take the initiative to look

week.”

bet seemed fair. Samara lowered her eyebrows and then raised her head and

and

he finished speaking, the two horses dashed out at the

anyone for a long time. The

she had imagined. He followed closely behind, sometimes 1.5 feet behind, and sometimes

She frowned a bit and fiercely whipped

feet behind Samara. Samara was proud of herself, but just as she smiled, the red horse suddenly bypassed

urged the horse, but she

already stopped the horse. He turned around and looked at her with a pair of bright eyes. “Samara,

lost.”

so she said, “Yes. I

this time, Gisselle, who had finally caught up with them, asked, “Samara, why are you riding

glanced at Roland