Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 225 Two Pieces of Sticky Candy

Samara curled her lips, and the smile on her face was very appropriate. She was nothing but polite.

Chaim looked at Samara in front of him. At a glance, he could see the slight alienation and indifference in her eyes, which were a knife cutting him.

Roland raised his glass and clinked that of Samara. He said, “Ms. Novak, you are stunning tonight.”

Samara smiled, “Thank you.”

Chaim was aside and found the smile on Samara’s face harsh. He clenched his thumb that was pressed against the glass slightly as he tried to say something, but he was never as glib as Roland.

In the end, Chaim said nothing.

Not many people were from the upper class. Naturally, most guests tonight knew each other.

The scene where Roland and Chaim were standing together was already eye–catching enough, not to mention that Samara was standing in front of them. The three caught most people’s attention.

They thought, one is her ex–husband, and the other has been courting her not long ago.

Tsk, tsk. Now that the three are standing together, it seems that we are in for a treat! Maybe we will get to enjoy a great show.

On an occasion like this, once Samara played favoritism to either Roland or Chaim, others would fantasize.

and smiled. She glanced at Jimena, who was not far away, and decided to leave Roland and Chaim with Jimena decisively. “Jimena, entertain

Samara spoke, she glanced at Roland and Chaim.

that, Samara turned around

just as Samara turned around, she saw Gisselle, her father,

the venue.

glad since their appearances gave

greeted them while holding the glass, “Gisselle,

to the Novak family, and Samara and Gisselle had been besties since they were little girls. Today was Kadin’s 50th birthday banquet, and of course, Sam and

so pretty

complete face–judger. She married Sam

she was a little girl. When she grew up, she became prettier. Gisselle was not exactly ugly, but she

she even wanted to trade Gisselle for Samara. Fortunately, Gisselle and Samara were as close as sisters, and Mary was good to Gisselle. Otherwise, Gisselle would have been so

at Samara

eyes. “Mom, come on. Where are we now? What will others think

want. Samara is pretty, and looking at her puts me in a better mood. It has

last time I saw her all dressed

take you upstairs to rest for

too tired. “Samara, you don’t need to lead us. We are close friends, aren’t we?

tonight. Go ahead and entertain

at Gisselle. Then she said, “Don’t just stand there. Give Samara a hand