Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 161

Chapter 161 Is It You?

Roland drove the car over very quickly. Samara closed the umbrella and got into the car. The heater in the car wrapped around Samara, making her feel more comfortable.

“It’s raining and cold. How about having fondue to warm your body?”

Samara nodded. “Up to you.”

The car was not hers, nor did she drive the car. So Samara thought she had no right to refuse it.

The restaurant that Roland chose was the best in both taste and environment.

Samara had been in Houston for so long, but she still did not know that there were so many good restaurants.

Just as they sat down, Samara received a call from Gisselle.

Samara glanced at Roland. “I’m sorry, I need to answer a call.”

There was also a pot of orchids in the small private room next to a half–opened window. Samara stood by the side. The wind blew over, bringing with it the fragrance of orchids. It was such an elegant room for having fondue. No one but Roland would

do it.

“What is the matter?”

“Haven’t you recovered from your cold yet, Samara?”

J

Gisselle had always been straight to the point. Now that Gisselle had greeted her, Samara knew that Gisselle must need her help. “I’m almost done. I’ll give you three seconds. If you don’t explain it, I’ll hang up.”

“Hey, don’t be in a hurry! I need your help! Samara, after you finish your dinner, can you come to ONE?”

angry that she laughed. “Did you ask

need you to do anything important. Just come over and

raised her eyebrows. “You lost the bet

lose nine out of ten rounds. She didn’t bet on money. Instead, she

what Gisselle bet on this time, but it

in

come?”

“Got it.”

up the phone, Samara looked down at the pot of

It smelt so good.

it was also delicious. It tasted

“I’ll go to ONE.”

“I’ll send you there.”

raining and she did not drive a car. It was not easy to go

bet on. Gisselle just needed her to go

Is

1/2

the bar that was opened by

Get Bonus

not many guests in the bar, but the music was too noisy. Samara frowned as soon as she

had already found her seat there. She saw Samara from a distance and waved her

around and glanced at Roland. “Mr. Garza, why not

her. “It should

that I may bother you a lot when you are having

leaned over and almost whispered into her ear. “My

Ms. Novak”

loud music,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255