Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 68

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 68 Is Samara So Eager for Men?

“Are you surprised?”

Roland raised his eyebrows and brought the soup that he had just bought for Samara. He said, “You didn’t allow me to stay with you while you were drinking in the middle of the night. And you won’t let me make breakfast for you in the morning. Then, can you take the soup now?”

Samara was already hungry. Just as she lowered her head, she smelled the soup in Roland’s hand. She wanted to refuse, but her stomach had already betrayed her.

Samara’s stomach was growling. This was the first time in her life that Samara felt embarrassed. She said, “Thank

you.”

If she continued to refuse, it would be inappropriate.

As she spoke, she leaned to the side and let Roland in.

However, Roland only placed the soup on the desk and said, “Go to bed early after taking the soup.”

He paused for a moment. Then he added with a bright smile, Good night, my future girlfriend.”

After he finished speaking, Roland raised his hand and waved at her. He turned around and left.

Samara was a little surprised. Seeing Roland’s back disappear at the corner, she turned around and closed the door.

to admit that other than being a playboy, everything was

was not comfortable. What

it

not an

indeed touched,

soup, she felt much more comfortable. She brushed her teeth and climbed onto the bed. In just a few minutes,

the morning, before the alarm clock rang, Samara woke

working day, she

jacket from the side and put it on. When she went out to make breakfast, her gaze swept past the food box on

to Roland’s soup last night, she had a sound sleep last

today was not very good. There were some car accidents on the road, and Samara had been blocked

more than

an early meeting this morning. Samara had already left home early. If there were

good enough that she could arrive on time since

it since she

in a very good mood. She opened the window and raised her hand to lean on

the end of the traffic

window. She was not far away from him. He could clearly feel

was clean and comfortable. She placed her hand on the steering wheel, and her index finger tapped on

to feel sad at all. Every time they met, she was calmer and more

before.

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