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.

indeed not a good place

am I supposed to go?”

bag and walked up

need to go anywhere in particular. My car is parked in front of the

building.

walked over to his flashy sports car and opened

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

sat down in the

the car door, went around, and

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

was very honest.

looked at her with a smile in his eyes. “I’ll teach you.”

said this, he reached out and took out a cigarette from the box. “Actually, it’s not

cigarette is lit up, you can smoke however

sounded simple as he said 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 about

Samara did not

the side. “Give it to me.”

in her hand. Roland directly put it out in the ashtray.

headache from the wind when I came

sober, but she

Samara felt that

and asked, “Am I

“Let me see.”

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