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.”

knew that she was facing a disaster, and she was

was thinking about calling Chaim to join them and did not notice that something was wrong with

Eric to give up the idea of asking Chaim to join them. After all, it was the first time

invited Eric and Gloria. If they took the liberty of bringing others

to be even more

about it and felt that with Samara’s temper, she probably didn’t like to

as soon as she got out of the car, but Eric turned to look at her and said, “Look at you!

her legs were weak. She gritted her teeth and straightened her back as she

Jimena were already in the private room. Samara was flipping through the surveillance screenshots that Jimena had found and was looking

Gloria had asked people to smear her. The evidence was conclusive. Samara wanted to see what

she snorted,

fatal evidence, so naturally, it could not be shown

away the photos when the door of the private room opened. The waiter led Eric, Gloria, and the

the waiter finished speaking, Samara saw

long time

always liked to put on airs. Facing Samara, although he was much nicer,

not be considered kind.

then put down his walking

glanced at Gloria. “Ms. Humphrey, you don’t