Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

Chapter 66

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 66 Cry as You Want

“Where do you want to go?”

Samara looked at Roland for a second. Then she asked, “Do you have a cigarette?”

“Do you want to smoke?”

Samara looked at Roland with her beautiful eyes, half–smiling. He did not ask her why she wanted to smoke but just asked if she wanted to smoke.

Samara smiled and nodded. “Yes.”

Roland looked at her and laughed. Then, he waved at her. “Come here.”

Samara did not move. She pressed the strap of her bag on her shoulder. As she watched Roland turn around and walk out, she said, “I did not say that I would go with you.”

She just wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Hearing her words, Roland smiled. When he smiled, the corners of his beautiful eyes bent upward. His thin lips were slightly curved and there was a hint of evilness in them. If Samara was a little girl who did not know much about the world now, she might have followed him if Roland hooked his finger at her.

Unfortunately, she was not an inexperienced girl.

“Do you want to stand here and smoke?”

Samara was stunned for a moment. Then she realized that she was standing in front of the apartment.

not a

where am I supposed to

her bag and walked up to Roland.

need to go anywhere in particular. My car is

building.”

his flashy sports car and opened the door to wait for her.

to know what she was thinking. “Don’t look at me like

chuckled and sat down in

car door, went around, and sat in the driver’s

from a box in the car, opened it, and handed it to her. “Can you

was very

with

reached out and took out a cigarette from the box. “Actually, it’s not difficult. When you

take a smoke. When the cigarette is lit up, you can smoke however you want.”

it, but Samara choked on the first try. The strong smell of smoke choked her and made her tears fall from the corner of her eyes. She did not know what was so good

Samara did not want

the

reached out to give him the cigarette in her hand. Roland directly put it out in the ashtray. Then, he looked at her. “You are not happy. Do you want to go for

“I have a headache from the wind

was sober, but she was not feeling

felt that her idea of smoking was a

glanced at Roland and asked, “Am

“Let me see.”

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