Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 153

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Chapter 153 Samara’s Painting

Chaim already knew why Eric wanted to see him.

However, he had guessed the first part and could not guess the second part.

“You want me to remarry Samara?”

Eric glared at him. “What? Could it be that you want to marry Camille?”

Chaim didn’t want to marry Camille, but it was impossible for him to marry Samara again.

“That’s another problem, but you said that it is impossible for me to marry Samara again.”

When Eric heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. “What do you mean by impossible? Samara likes you. Now that so many things have happened, she’s angry. Just comfort her and apologize to her. Oh, right, let Gloria apologize to her later. Be more sincere and try a few more times. Then she will forgive us.”

Chaim did not speak. Eric was still talking to him about how to “comfort” Samara.

After they had talked for a long time, Chaim did not respond. Eric was also a little anxious. He hit Chaim with a cane and said, “I am talking to you. Did you hear me? What’s so good about Camille? The Dawson family is not simple! Samara has a strong family background and has the ability. She is a good match for you. Most importantly, she likes you! Women will be soft- hearted while facing the man they like. If you put in some effort, Samara will remarry you sooner or later.”

meeting at noon, so I won’t have

company.”

Chaim left. Eric called several times behind him,

hand. The vase not far away was knocked to the ground, and with a “bang” sound, Jeff rushed in from

so, Chaim still did not

Instead of

walked out of the villa quickly and got in the car, but

echoing in his ears. Chaim only felt annoyed. He reached out to pick up the

voice came from outside the car

frowned, twisted the car key, and wanted to

the car. “Chaim! Chaim! Don’t go yet. I found a painting

about to ask Gloria to move aside. When he heard “painting drawn by Samara“, Chaim suddenly loosened his hand that was holding the steering wheel. He rolled down the window and looked at

directly placed the sketch in front of Chaim. “But she drew

him, Chaim’s hand that was holding the cigarette trembled slightly. His cold black eyes also flashed a little. “Where did

in a painting book.

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