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

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 42 – She Is Uninterested in Roland

Samara smiled. She raised her hand and handed over the document. “I understand your concerns, Mr. Silva, but I think you should read this first.”

Rogelio had probably read this document a long time ago.

However, Samara deliberately gave it to him to show him that she knew everything about him and Triston. She warned Rogelio not to push her, or she would expose him.

“What is this? Ms. Novak, where did you get it?”

Rogelio flipped to the first page when his expression changed. He looked up at Samara and frowned.

Samara smiled, “You don’t have to worry about where I get it. I can guarantee that the data is 100% real. I will not pursue the past. After all, I was not in charge. But since you have given me this project, I will not suffer any loss.”

As Samara said this, she paused for a moment. “Or, do you think it’s okay to use our company’s money to make Glisten Corp. richer?”

After saying that, Samara curved her lips and looked at Rogelio simperingly.

Rogelio felt guilty for no reason. He took the contract and signed it. “Ms. Novak, you’re so thoughtful. Since that’s the case, it wouldn’t be a pity to abandon Glisten Corp.”

Samara took the contract. “Don’t worry. I will only do my job.”

As long as Rogelio did not provoke her, she wo Successfully unlocked

Rogelio froze for a moment, then stood up. “You have a bright future.”

she didn’t know what

“I still

Samara was showing her white feather. “Don’t say that. We’ll

“You are right.”

smile on

a cunning

the week. After Samara dealt with Rogelio, she

free, it

there is a banquet

raised her hand and pressed her

by

that it was a business banquet. She thought for a while and said, “Get it arranged.”

“Okay, Ms. Novak.”

left. Samara looked at the time and found that it was already half past

to get off work when the

ID, she

Novak, are you off work? If you do, can we have a meal together?”

been transferred. Gisselle had

smiled. “What do you want to

called Star&Moon Restaurant is

there in half an

wait for you, Ms.

Gisselle on the seat. Her gaze fell on the snacks on the table. “You’ve been here for a long time, right?”