Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 139 What’re You Got to Do With It?

When Samara woke up, it was already dark. When she opened her eyes, she could not see anything.

After she found her phone and turned on the light, Samara realized that it was already past seven in the evening.

After she came back from the hospital, she had taken the medicine and slept. Now, she felt much better.

The things that had happened today gradually came to her mind. Thinking of Roland, Samara had a headache.

She was indeed in a bad state today. When Roland came over, she had a high fever. When she came back from the hospital and took the medicine, she only wanted to sleep. The whole day, she was not very clear–headed. It also gave Roland a chance to

stay in her house.

Thinking that Roland had not left yet and was waiting for her outside the room, Samara sighed.

Samara had been chased by many people since she was a child. But after she was in her second year of middle school, she became a tough girl. She was beautiful and cool. And she always had high grades. In school, she was both a good student and a

bad student.

During the second year of middle school, there were many boys who confessed to her. Most of the boys in their adolescence

were shy. But there were a few boys that Samara didn’t know how to deal with. Samara told them that if their grades could be higher than hers, she would agree to be their girlfriend. But all of them failed.

were not many people who dared to chase after Samara. Most

Samara in their

she went to Chicago to enter a university. More

deal

chased her was rich. Those who were good–looking were not as outstanding as her, and those who

shameless, Samara would ask him to go to the boxing

However, Roland was different.

not that shameless. He just kept staying with Samara. But

that Roland knew her

knew what to do. Whenever she felt that he had crossed the line,

Samara really didn’t

want to be in a

he did was no different from chasing

Samara came to

“Oh, you’re awake.”

for a moment

around. Gisselle, who was on the sofa, came over with a glass of warm

took the glass of water and lowered her head to drink “When did

hungry? Before Mr. Garza left, he repeatedly told me that after

“The soup was