Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 226 Roland Is the Loser

This was a grand banquet. It took nearly two hours just for guests to enter the banquet hall.

By eight o’clock in the evening, almost all the guests had arrived. Samara and Gisselle returned backstage.

Fletcher and Dayton also came, but Samara had no time to entertain them today. She only sald hello to them upon their arrival.

As soon as Samara and Gisselle returned backstage, they saw Fletcher talking to Kadin..

Samara raised her eyebrows and walked over. Kadin and Fletcher ended their conversation upon seeing Samara, and they looked at her. Kadin asked, “Are you tired?”

Kadin was not willing to hold such a banquet because he wanted to keep a low profile. In addition, Samara was the only daughter of the Novak family. It was a tiring thing for Samara. Kadin was reluctant to make his precious daughter tired, so he would rather not do it.

Seeing Fletcher look over, Samara smiled and nodded to him. Then she looked at Kadin and shook her head. “I’m fine, Dad.”

Kadin knew that Samara did not tell the truth, but he just snorted in disbelief and did not ask further.

after, she finished the song. Following that, it was time for Kadin to give a speech on stage and then cut the

walked on stage. Kadin started with thanks to the guests and then formally introduced Samara to everyone, “This is my

the way Kadin looked at Samara after he finished speaking, anyone in the audience, who was a bit tactful, could tell that Kadin loved his daughter very much and that

daughter.

Most of the guests could guess that Samara

now, other than her self–expose previously, no one

hall

Novak family is! She

a distance at a glance. Even though she was

a heated discussion. On such an occasion, everyone picked nice words to talk

he specially thanked some big shots, Kadin handed the microphone to

warmly, “Hello everyone, I am Samara. I am very grateful to everyone for your coming

of 4.5–inch–high heels. There was a faint smile on her

diplomatic talking, the hostess praised her again, and soon,

sharing the cake, it was already half

juice, Gisselle came over. “Roland lost, but Chaim is