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.”

was facing a disaster, and she was like an ostrich,

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

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

for dinner, and she only invited Eric and Gloria. If they took the liberty of bringing others with them,

be even more

Samara’s temper, she probably didn’t like to be pushed around, so he

front of 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 don’t walk with

were weak. She gritted

Jimena were already in the private room. Samara was flipping through the surveillance

asked people to smear her. The evidence was conclusive. Samara wanted to see what excuse they

watching, she

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

just put away the photos when the door of the private room opened. The waiter led Eric, Gloria, and the others in. “Mr. Humphrey, Ms. Humphrey, Mr. Wright,

soon as the waiter finished speaking, Samara saw

long

on Eric’s face had already disappeared. He always liked to put on airs. Facing Samara, although he was much

not be considered

only nodded, then put down his

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