Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 63 Are You Threatening Me?

At six o’clock in the evening, when it was time to get off, Jimena knocked on the door and came in to remind Samara, “Ms. Novak, the dinner is at six thirty.”

Hearing Jimena’s voice, Samara looked up at her and rubbed her temples slightly. I got it.”

It would at least take twenty minutes to get to the hotel even without traffic.

Samara turned off the computer. She then picked up her bag and left the office.

Jimena was waiting for her at the door. “Ms. Novak, do you want me to call the driver?”

Samara glanced at Jimena and said, “There’s no need. Let’s get there directly.”

If she really needed to drink at dinner, she could just get a designated driver.

“Alright, Ms. Novak.

The two of them got to the parking lot on the first floor. Seeing that Jimena followed her over, Samara paused and said, “Drive your own car, Jimena.”

It would be inconvenient if she needed to send Jimena home after drinking.

Jimena was surprised and then walked to her own car.

to Samara in detail about

would join the dinner tonight included the mayor of Ellisburg,

Rylance.

tore up the contract first. The mayor was obviously not simple. He knew what he was doing and how to make the best option

said, “He is

liked to negotiate with smart people.

of the line, responded and then introduced Luca’s situation. “Luca seemed to have followed others to sign the demolition compensation contract and then scraped it as well. But in fact, it was Luca who asked

said, “Well,

going on as she said, “Great,

Ms. Novak. See

“See you.”

was light today. In less than twenty–five minutes, Samara’s car

at the door of the private room, there were still two minutes before

time.

waiter pushed the door open, and Samara

of Elephant

you on his behalf. I’m sorry for

came here.

changed. Trent was somewhat dissatisfied. Luca, on the other hand, did not show any displeasure on

other. Trent’s expression returned to normal. “Don’t be so formal, Ms. Novak. We agreed to meet at six thirty. You are not

Rylance, you must be hungry. Let’s

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