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.”

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

him spread, causing Samara’s

widened the distance between the two

the cat. This sentence

finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to have the

Samara’s silent resistance. He smiled and was not in a

“Thank you.”

back. Samara let out a sigh of relief. She glanced

sat next to her.

There was a kind of

time, he was leaning against the chair and looking at Samara. “I don’t have

up at him. She swallowed the food in her mouth and asked jokingly, “Is it because the female companion is not

her as if he wanted to say something. After a while, he just smiled helplessly,

know sooner or later.”

like this, his eyes carried

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been stung by something. Her heart trembled slightly. Samara put down the spoon in her hand, pulled out a piece

quiet. Only the slight sound of the wind passing through the willow

but Samara could

the tissue