Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 212 Hannah Cotton

Ever since that night, Samara had not seen Roland for almost a week.

After Samara and Chaim divorced, Roland would often appear in front of her. This time, he hadn’t come to her for a week. She knew that Roland had run out of patience that night.

In the past, she had heard people say that Roland was fickle in love, but he had good taste because the girlfriends he had were all top–grade beauties.

Samara was not familiar with Roland in the past and did not have much interaction with him. If Gisselle had not gossiped about him to her, she would not know about these things.

From this, sometimes rumors were quite right.

Since Samara was young, she had seen many beauties like Mary, her grandmother, and her aunt, thus her taste in beauty had long been raised.

But today, the new girlfriend beside Roland still surprised Samara.

That girl was good–looking.

But no matter how beautiful that girl was, Samara couldn’t keep staring at her. Then she retracted her gaze and grinned at Roland, “Mr. Garza.”

Roland glanced at her and also smiled, “Ms. Novak.”

this faint “Ms. Novak” sounded a little

Roland was asking her out. Now that Roland already had a new girlfriend, he naturally had to

believed that Roland was indeed a good boyfriend

her face changed. Then she could not

were harsh. Then Samara looked at her

her lips, feeling a

the beauty next to Roland suddenly beamed and reached out her hand to Samara. “Ms. Novak, hello.

Hannah’s outstretched hand and was stunned for a moment. But soon,

it. “Ms. Cotton, nice to

smiled brightly and looked at Samara with a very

wore a lighter smile. “No, I still have something to do. Please excuse

speaking, she glanced at Roland, who had not spoken much beside Hannah. “Mr. Garza, Ms.

meeting with Roland and his new girlfriend, Gisselle totally forgot 25 thousand dollars. Seeing Samara leave, she was stunned for a moment and thought that Samara was upset. Then she glared at Hannah and Roland and

Isn’t Roland asking you

words, Samara smiled. “Oh, I forgot to tell you. Mr. Garza has long

recovered from the shock and could not help but

her tongue. “Didn’t you say before that Mr.

a playboy! Shame on a