Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 63

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 63 Are You Threatening Me?

At six o’clock in the evening, when it was time to get off, Jimena knocked on the door and came in to remind Samara, “Ms. Novak, the dinner is at six thirty.”

Hearing Jimena’s voice, Samara looked up at her and rubbed her temples slightly. “I got it.”

It would at least take twenty minutes to get to the hotel even without traffic.

Samara turned off the computer. She then picked up her bag and left the office.

Jimena was waiting for her at the door. “Ms. Novak, do you want me to call the driver?”

Samara glanced at Jimena and said, “There’s no need. Let’s get there directly.”

If she really needed to drink at dinner, she could just get a designated driver.

“Alright, Ms. Novak.”

The two of them got to the parking lot on the first floor. Seeing that Jimena followed her over, Samara paused and said, “Drive your own car, Jimena.”

It would be inconvenient if she needed to send Jimena home after drinking.

Jimena was surprised and then walked to her own car.

On the way, Jimena reported to Samara in detail about the representative of the villagers over the phone.

the dinner tonight included the mayor of

Rylance.

investigation, Trent took the lead to agree on the compensation for demolition. However, it was also he who tore up the contract first. The mayor was obviously not simple. He knew what he was doing and how to make

and said, “He is

liked to negotiate with smart

introduced Luca’s situation. “Luca seemed to have followed others to sign the demolition compensation contract and then scraped it as well. But in fact, it was Luca who asked

said, “Well,

as she

Ms. Novak.

“See you.”

In less than twenty–five minutes, Samara’s car arrived at the entrance

the door of the private room, there

time.

door open, and Samara walked

Mr. Rylance, I’m Samara Novak, the manager of Elephant Group.

with you on his behalf. I’m sorry for being late. There was a traffic

I came here. I’m

Trent was somewhat dissatisfied. Luca, on the other hand, did not show any displeasure

Trent’s expression returned to normal. “Don’t be so formal, Ms. Novak.

Rylance, you must

the same age. Both of them were in their late forties. Before Jimena came here, she already knew that they were big on

toasted, “Mr. Rylance and Mr. Rylance, sorry to keep you waiting. I’ll be drinking up this glass of wine

drank it

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