Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 61 He Wants to Quit?

When Roland said he wanted to drink tea, he really meant it. After finishing his tea, he rose to leave.

Samara leaned on the sofa and looked at the door Roland closed behind him when he left. She slightly raised her eyebrows. After a while, she retracted her gaze and turned back to her room.

Roland, though he was a playboy, was quite a gentleman.

After taking a shower, Samara replied to Gisselle’s message. Then she directly turned off the lights and went to bed.

Early the next day, before the alarm went off, Samara woke up.

The room was very dark. Samara tilted her head to look at the curtain. It was dark outside.

Samara took her phone to check the time. It was a quarter past seven. She slept early last night and slept well, SO Samara was in a very good mood when she woke up. She planned to make a good breakfast for herself.

Samara could hardly cook before, but now she was able to make different kinds of breakfast. Chaim should take the

credit.

for him, Samara only

still nippy in the morning of February in Houston,

good as yesterday. It was gloomy outside, but Samara was in a

“Good morning, Ms. Novak.”

bag and smiled at Jimena,

agenda to Samara, she said, “Ms. Novak, there is a dinner party tonight.

“What dinner party?”

the representatives of the villagers

an eyebrow. “I

Rogelio want to leave all the work to me or does

said, “Check what Rogelio’s

But he was in charge of that project. How could he

center of the

November last year. When she returned to her parents‘ house after the divorce, she heard

feet. After all, the village was in the remote suburbs. Twenty–eight of the thirty–five households had signed the contract. As for the remaining seven families, five of them asked