Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 189 They Won’t be Needed Yet

Jeff’s words were very effective. In the end, Gloria opened the door and looked at Jeff. “Mr. Wright, I did something wrong.

What should I do?”

Jeff frowned. “It’s a great virtue to correct what you have done wrong, Ms. Humphrey.”

Gloria also knew that if she did not go to that dinner party tonight when Eric came back, he would punish her even harder.

But if she went, Samara would definitely give her a hard time.

There was no way for her to go forward or step back.

Gloria had never been so afraid, but she had to choose the lesser of two evil options.

After all, Samara was an outsider. No matter how angry Eric was, he wouldn’t do anything out of line with her. If Samara was lucky enough, a few words of comfort will smooth things over.

But if it was an internal dispute…

Gloria dared not imagine it anymore. She glanced at Jeff and hurriedly followed him downstairs. “Grandfather.”

Eric looked at Gloria with a little disgust. “Stop dillydally.”

a disaster, and she was like an ostrich, not daring to say

the way, Eric was thinking about calling Chaim to join them and

asking Chaim to join them. After all,

she only invited Eric and Gloria. If they took the liberty

be even

she probably didn’t like to be pushed around,

the hotel. Gloria wanted to run as soon as she got out of the car, but Eric turned to look at her and said, “Look at you! Please walk like a lady, and

felt her legs were weak. She gritted her teeth and straightened

Samara was flipping through the surveillance screenshots that

all the evidence that Gloria had asked people to smear her. The evidence was conclusive. Samara wanted to see what excuse they were going

Samara finished watching, she

be needed yet. It was fatal evidence, so naturally, it could not be shown

of the private room opened. The waiter led Eric, Gloria, and the others in. “Mr.

the waiter finished speaking,

long time no

Eric’s face had already disappeared. He always liked to put on

considered kind.

down his

Humphrey, you don’t