Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 92 Then Do Something Interesting

“Did you wait for me?”

The man chuckled. Samara picked up her bag and stood up. She glanced at Roland and said, “There’s something 1 want Mr. Garza to help me with.”

Roland looked at her, his beautiful eyes winking. “Then, Ms. Novak, do you mind treating me to a midnight snack?”

After he finished speaking, he added, “I drank wine, so I can’t drive.”

As he spoke, Roland’s secretary had already left.

Samara frowned. “I didn’t drink.”

“Then let’s go?”

“Let’s go.”

While the two were talking, the elevator not far away opened again. Chaim, Victor, and the others walked out of the

elevator.

Roland’s eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his hand and grabbed Samara’s wrist. “Ms. Novak, you don’t mind, right?

I’m a little drunk.”

of the elevator

scene, he was also shocked. He subconsciously called out, “Samara, Mr. Garza,

was being held by Roland. She raised her head to look behind her and

push Roland’s hand away. Roland suddenly took a step toward her, and he even staggered. In the next

her ear. Samara slightly raised her eyes and looked into his eyes

between the two

so drunk, so how could he

as she finished speaking, the hand that

waist suddenly relaxed, and Samara couldn’t help but

look at her and laughed softly, “Now,

speaking, he retracted his gaze and casually looked at the cold–faced Chaim. “What

Mr. Clayton,

front of him. The two of them stood very close.

to be hugging Samara.

other than the gaze that she had swept past him in the beginning, she had never looked

a cold

divorced. What did she have to do

attract his attention

Naïve!

he thought of this, his