Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 22 I Can Afford It

Victor, who had heard the news, glanced at Gloria and then looked at Samara. “What happened?” “Victor, Samara sneaked in and wanted to steal something! Just now, my bracelet was almost stolen by her! Hurry up and get the security guards to chase these two thieves out so that there won’t be an honored guest who will lose something valuable later!”

Samara heard Gloria’s words and got angry. “Ms. Humphrey, you are

really

really good at lying.”

Ovak was

Victor was in the middle, trying to smooth things over. “This is a misunderstanding. Ms. invited by us. Gloria, you misunderstood her.”

Once Victor said the words, Gloria’s face changed.

After such an accident, Victor was now telling Gloria that Samara was really invited by the Clayton

family.

The people around looked at Gloria and then at Samara. Gloria’s face was red. On the contrary, Samara calmly stood there with a cold face. With this comparison, anyone with eyes could see that there was a problem.

though Victor said that Samara was invited by him.

to me! She almost took my bracelet

was not the first time that Samara was framed by Gloria. During three years in the Humphrey family, she had been framed by Gloria more than

used the same trick again. Did Gloria really take Samara as a

as Gisselle was about to speak, Samara raised her hand

her.

for a moment before she reacted and gritted her

me to

“Nonsense! If we hadn’t caught you on the spot, you would have stolen

bracelet.”

bracelet, but Samara hadn’t gotten close to Gloria since she entered the

took three glasses of wine from the side. “Three glasses of wine. Is

was not enough, but she also knew that it was

Anyway, as long as she would have a higher status than Samara, she would

I won’t argue with

words, Samara smiled directly,

for a moment and continued, “By the way, I would like to

limited edition, more than 50

of wine, she walked directly to Gloria. She lowered her head slightly and looked at Gloria coldly. “I’m sorry, Ms. Humphrey. I always

three glasses of wine and stopped on top of Gloria’s head. With a twist of her wrist, the three glasses