Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 177 It’s Fine If You Don’t Admit It

Chaim looked down at Samara in front of him. When he looked into her beautiful eyes, he felt hurt.

When Samara looked at him, there was hostility in her eyes.

But when she faced Roland, her smile was so charming.

Complicated feelings overwhelmed him. Chaim couldn’t control himself. “Only I know‘ is drawn by you?”

When she heard what Chaim said, Samara was stunned for a moment. She thought that he was coming to denounce her for Gloria, and she did not expect that he would ask this question.

Samara thought it was funny. “Mr. Humphrey, you’re funny. How could I create such a good one with my poor drawing skills? And the work was created based on the artist’s own experience. The story says that the artist had a crush on a high school boy when she was fourteen years old. Does this story have anything to do with me and you?”

As Samara spoke, she paused for a moment and then added, “Or are you so confident that you are assuming when you were seventeen, I already had a crush on you?”

His emotions were stirred by Samara’s words. He took a step towards Samara, but Samara did not step back. There was only a distance of about one foot between them.

Chaim looked down at her, his face darkening. “Then tell me, why is the boy exactly the same as me in your comics?”

Samara was slightly stiff. But soon she reacted. “You may ask the artist about that.”

drawing style is the same

did not expect that Chaim would be able to notice that. She raised her

long as she had the slightest hesitation, she would

stared straight at each other for nearly ten seconds. In the end, Chaim stopped looking at her. “It’s

if he didn’t care at

face darkened. “Since you’ve been sure it’s me, why bother

anger and coldly said that before turning to

and looked at her tightly clenched hands. He felt somewhat

knew that it was

he wondered what time he met Samara

stopped gazing at her and took out his phone to call

so quickly. He

I was in high school,

shocked by the question. “The question you ask

“Just think about it.”

Victor was speechless.

Chastor 177 it‘.

thought about it. “Well, there

“Who?”

“Camille.”