Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Chapter 254 He Falls for Samara

The middle-aged man whose wrist was clutched cried out in pain. He wailed exasperatedly for someone to settle accounts with

Chaim. Then Chaim exerted more force in his hand, making the man suffer. The man sobered up instantly, chickened out, and

apologized.

Chaim let go of his hand, and the man immediately fled while holding his wrist.

The man soon was nowhere to be seen, leaving only Samara and Chaim in the long corridor.

Chaim read the two hundred messages one by one, which recorded every bit of Samara’s love and affection for him for the past twelve years.

Seeing Samara now, Chaim could not describe how he was feeling right now.

Chaim looked at Samara with a complicated expression. He wanted to tell her about the phone, yet he didn’t in the end. Chaim blinked and, for once in a lifetime, he expressed his concern about her. He said, “Were you scared?”

Samara shook her head. “No. Thank you, Mr. Humphrey.”

Samara looked at him. Although there was a smile on her face, the alienation in her eyes was more than obvious.

“I’m sorry.” Chaim slightly pursed his lips.

Chaim apologized again.

Samara raised her eyebrows. “It’s nothing. My secretary is waiting for me at the door. I’ll get going.”

she smiled and

looked at Samara’s back. The gloominess that had

instant.

that he fell

for her came out of the blue, yet he couldn’t help

it.

arrived at the entrance of the hotel, while Jimena was already waiting for her next to

relief. She walked to the car and opened the door. “Ms.

nodded and got into the

car started and was driven slowly

her head to look at the traffic outside the window. follow Alaniniz(dot)com For Latest Update Thinking about what had happened just now, she couldn’t help but curl up

thought, it’s probably the first time we’ve seen

unbelievable. She smacked her

the car came to

side, called Samara softly,

Samara slowly opened her

had an hour ago started to kick

she was not completely drunk. Looking out the window at the familiar scene, Samara

that she closed

just as she reached

last week morning when he had “sensibly” left her apartment in

“Have you been drinking?”

smelled alcohol from her, and

raised her eyebrows. “Mr. Garza,