Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 156 I Don’t Have an Ex–Girlfriend

In the private room.

Samara looked at the bland and healthy food in front of her. It had to be said that Roland was really considerate.

Samara had not completely recovered from her cold and her appetite was not good. She could eat but she did not really want to

eat.

Along the way, Roland did not ask what she wanted to eat. He directly brought her to Millview Restaurant. They came to the private room. Even if people had money, he might not have made an appointment. The dishes he ordered were bland and healthy. He had taken care of her current condition.

Samara suddenly understood why Roland had so many rumors, but none of those women said anything bad about him.

A person like him was probably nice to you.

“What are you thinking about?”

Roland took the empty plate in front of her and added some soup to her.

Samara looked at him and smiled slightly. “Are you so good to every girlfriend?”

When Roland heard her words, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes curved into a smile. “Do you mind?”

Samara looked at the soup on the plate. “I’m curious.”

over and placed one hand on the back of the chair behind Samara. His other hand gently pressed against the table in front of her. He half–circled her and laughed casually. “Does that mean that you have a little interest in

faint scent on him spread, causing Samara’s heart to be a

widened the distance between the two of them. “I’m not

cat. This sentence was indeed

finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to

in a hurry. He picked up the fork and gave her some vegetables. “This is quite

“Thank you.”

not continue to hold her back. Samara let out

with excellent ventilation, Roland sat next to her. From time to time, she

fragrance that the wind blew over. There was a kind of awkward feeling that she could

already finished eating. At this time, he was leaning against the chair and

at him. She swallowed the food in her mouth and asked jokingly, “Is it because the

he wanted to say something. After a while,

know sooner or later.”

his eyes carried a bit of

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slightly. Samara put down the spoon in her hand, pulled out a piece

the slight sound of the wind passing through the willow

but

a while, she put down the tissue in her hand. “I’m done