Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 64 Are You Waiting for Me?

Samara glanced at Luca and smiled, “Mr. Harper, you misunderstood. How could I threaten you? The villagers are not willing to leave Ellisburg. The Elephant Group can’t force you to make the deal, right?”

Samara made herself clear. The Elephant Group wouldn’t beg them to sign the contract to move away anymore. It would be them who had to ask the Elephant Group to demolish Ellisburg.

“Nonsense! Did you come here to talk nonsense? I want to see Mr. Silva! Ask Mr. Silva to come over right now!”

Trent shouted so hard that the veins stood out on his temples. He glared at Samara, as if he was going to beat her up at any time.

There was no fear in Samara’s eyes when she faced Trent’s glare. She said word by word, “Mr. Harper, Mr. Silva has entrusted this matter to me.”

Samara paused for a moment. “Besides, this is also what Mr. Silva wants.”

Since Rogelio tried to embarrass her, she should let him face the backfire in return.

“You bitch! Don’t you try to fool me! Mr. Silva promised me yesterday that as long as I…”

“Ms. Novak, thank you for your suggestion. We will consider it.”

Luca, who was at the side, interrupted Trent. He pushed his glasses as he talked to Samara in a particularly friendly

manner.

Samara took back the documents and said expressionlessly, “You have three days, Mr. Harper, Mr. Rylance. Once plan B gets started, there is nothing I can do even if you come to me again.”

After Samara finished speaking, she glanced at Jimena.

Jimena nodded. The

of them turned around and left the private

affected Samara, and she felt a little dizzy as soon as she left the

time. Now that the alcohol finally got her, she felt burning all over, and her legs were weak. She couldn’t even walk

supported her from behind. “Ms. Novak, how do you

shook her head. “I’m fine. I need to

take

back at Jimena and smiled, “No need. I can walk. Go

drunk, and they couldn’t drive

normal, though she would stagger occasionally, Jimena didn’t insist and nodded. “Okay, I’ll go get a

in response. She looked up at the sign and walked towards the ladies‘ room

heels.

wine was

that she would get

“Sorry…”

up. When she looked up and saw that it was

at her and also grinned. “Did you get

“A little bit.”

her, not saying whether he bought her words or not. “Where

the ladies‘ room

back and smiled, “Go ahead

couldn’t have a chat with him now. Her face was hot, and her mind was getting

splashing some cold water

Her cheeks were rosy, and her