Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 76 Just 150 Million Dollars

After all, Kadin was the president of a group, and his schedule was full all day long. It was not easy for his secretary to help him spare a day to come to Chicago for his precious daughter. Kadin did not expect that such a thing would happen.

If Kadin hadn’t had an important dinner tomorrow and had to go back to Chicago tonight, he would have waited for Jimena to find out who was the rumormonger and taken Samara to him to settle accounts.

But Kadin not only had an important dinner party tomorrow but also a meeting. Kadin had to go back after dinner.

Samara had a business dinner tonight, and she could not drive Kadin to the airport.

Before Kadin left, he ordered Jimena to tell him immediately after finding out the rumormonger.

Samara promised again and again before Kadin got into his van that had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

Walking Kadin into the van, Samara got into Jimena’s car and was ready to go to the business dinner tonight.

In early March, there was still a nip in the air in Chicago, and the night breeze was chilly.

Samara was wearing a dark brown strapless dress and a brown fur coat. The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. She took off her coat and walked in in her black high heels.

It was a business dinner, so the guests were all businessmen.

Samara was not surprised to meet Chaim.

so–called affair. Meeting him again after around

so

siniled gently. Then, she walked into

dress was not the grandest, most exaggerated, and most eye–catching. It was simple and elegant, and it was difficult for people to look away from

her curves. The skirt reached under her knees, and her smooth

who was talking and laughing with a group of foxy

played the role of a goad wife for three years. Now, after only half a

wait to reveal her

then, she had seduced Chaim. If not for that night, she wouldn’t have been lucky enough to be his wife for

years.

and tossed the red wine

social interaction. Moreover, she came as an honored

conversations were pleasant.

was powerful. Samara had just taken a glass

said, “Ms. Novak, you are beautiful

was a playboy, much worse than Roland. Roland was not loyal, but he still had some

He would pester whoever he

and replied perfunctorily, “Thank you, Mr. Pineda. My friend is over there. I will

go. There is something I want