Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 143 Don’t Make Me Repeat Myself

“Why?” asked Chaim as he looked at Samara.

“Because after three years, even a dog would have feelings for me. But you did nothing but lie to me and watch your family bully me.”

As Samara spoke, she snorted coldly, “I am not happy with this. Chaim, don’t forget. You owe me!”

After she finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed the document in his hand. She threw it away and added, “You want to buy three years of my life with 44 million dollars. Are you delusional? Scram! Don’t make me repeat myself!”

The document fell to the ground and made an uncomfortable noise in the corridor, just like the word “scram” that Samara had

said.

Samara was the first person who had ever dared to say “scram” to Chaim.

His face immediately stiffened and turned cold as he stared at Samara. He wanted to curse back, but when he noticed her emotionless eyes, he was surprised.

Samara turned around and returned to the room, slamming the door shut.

In the corridor, Chaim was left alone standing at the door of Samara’s apartment.

loud sound of the door closing seemed to be telling him to get lost. Chaim glanced at the closed

with a dark face.

folder, Chaim paused before bending down to pick it

uncomfortable thinking of Samara’s words.

even said he

think that he would not dare to touch

suddenly push the door open and enter. Gisselle was eavesdropping. When she saw Samara throw away the document, Gisselle felt amazing.

Gisselle thought of that, Samara suddenly turned around and pushed

on the door and retreated. She stood there

cold. She glanced at Gisselle indifferently. “So, you were doing yoga at the door just

learned

“Alright, I’m

Samara and asked, “Are you

a cup of water. She sat on the sofa and lowered her head to

so many years and had been his wife for three years.

for him couldn’t

she felt awful,

had never been insulted like this in her entire