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

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 50 – Samara Makes a Bet With Roland

In the break room.

Samara looked at Roland, who was walking toward her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and slightly raised her eyebrows. “How did you know that I am here?”

While she was speaking, Roland had already walked in front of her. His chiseled face suddenly leaned closer to Samara. Under his tall nose, Roland’s thin and red lips were smiling. His eyes were long and charming. Roland looked at Samara with a half–smile and said, “Someone told me that the scenery at the racecourse was especially beautiful today, so I came to take a look.”

Roland paused for a moment and continued, “The scenery at the racecourse today is really good.”

Roland’s eyes were too charming, and Samara felt her face red when she met his gaze.

She slightly turned her gaze away and tightened the lid of the mineral water in her hand. “My friend is waiting for

me.”

After that, she raised her leg and walked out.

Roland smiled lightly and followed her.

They went out together. When she saw Roland, Gisselle was stunned for a moment. She walked up to Samara and asked, “Why is he here?”

“I don’t know.”

She didn’t own the racecourse. If Roland wanted to come, she could not stop him.

Samara got on the horse. She was here to relax today, not to find trouble. “I’m going for a round.”

speaking, she clamped her legs against the belly of the horse and rode away.

on the horse to chase after Samara, who disappeared in front of

and also mounted

of horse hooves rattled. Samara thought that Gisselle had caught up, but when she turned her

that it was

he was dressed in an elegant style. He wore a light brown vest outside his white shirt. Sitting on the horse, he was

her look over, Roland ogled her. “Samara, how about a bet?”

how to ride a horse when she was fifteen years old, so she had ridden a horse for ten years. Every time she went out with Kadin, she

“Mr. Garza, how do you

pavilion in the distance? Whoever arrives first will

is the bet?” Samara glanced at

you will accompany me to an auction next week. If I lose, I won’t take the initiative to

week.”

raised her head and smiled, “OK. Mr. Garza, let’s

and said, “3, 2,

two horses dashed out at the

not been racing with anyone for a long time. The feeling of the wind blowing

had imagined. He followed closely behind, sometimes 1.5 feet behind, and sometimes 1.5 feet

person who refused to admit defeat. She frowned a bit and fiercely

Samara was proud of

and quickly urged the horse,

already stopped the horse. He turned around and looked at her with a

lost.”