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

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Chapter 153 Samara’s Painting

Chaim already knew why Eric wanted to see him.

However, he had guessed the first part and could not guess the second part.

“You want me to remarry Samara?”

Eric glared at him. “What? Could it be that you want to marry Camille?”

Chaim didn’t want to marry Camille, but it was impossible for him to marry Samara again.

“That’s another problem, but you said that it is impossible for me to marry Samara again.”

When Eric heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. “What do you mean by impossible? Samara likes you. Now that so many things have happened, she’s angry. Just comfort her and apologize to her. Oh, right, let Gloria apologize to her later. Be more sincere and try a few more times. Then she will forgive us.”

Eric was still talking to him about how to “comfort”

a little anxious. He hit Chaim with a cane and said, “I am talking to you. Did you hear me? What’s so good about Camille? The Dawson family is not simple! Samara has a strong family background and has the ability. She is a good match for you. Most importantly, she likes you! Women will be soft-

think about what you said. I have a lunch meeting at noon, so I won’t have lunch with you.

company.”

Chaim left. Eric called several times behind him, but he seemed to not

The vase not far away was knocked to the ground, and with a “bang” sound,

so, Chaim still did not look back.

directly from the company. Instead of driving into the villa, he

quickly and got in the car, but he did not start the car

annoyed. He reached out to pick up the cigarette box, shook out a cigarette from it, and lowered his head to

just two bites, Gloria’s voice came from outside the car window.

the car key, and wanted to start the car and

directly ran out to block the car. “Chaim! Chaim! Don’t go yet. I found a

loosened his hand that was holding the steering wheel. He rolled down the window and looked at Gloria who was walking around. “Since it’s Samara’s thing, what

lips and directly placed the sketch in front of Chaim. “But she drew you!”

front of him, Chaim’s hand that was holding the cigarette