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

Chapter 143 Don’t Make Me Repeat Myself

“Why?” asked Chaim as he looked at Samara.

“Because after three years, even a dog would have feelings for me. But you did nothing but lie to me and watch your family bully me.”

As Samara spoke, she snorted coldly, “I am not happy with this. Chaim, don’t forget. You owe me!”

After she finished speaking, she reached out and grabbed the document in his hand. She threw it away and added, “You want to buy three years of my life with 44 million dollars. Are you delusional? Scram! Don’t make me repeat myself!”

The document fell to the ground and made an uncomfortable noise in the corridor, just like the word “scram” that Samara had

said.

Samara was the first person who had ever dared to say “scram” to Chaim.

His face immediately stiffened and turned cold as he stared at Samara. He wanted to curse back, but when he noticed her emotionless eyes, he was surprised.

Samara turned around and returned to the room, slamming the door shut.

alone standing at the door

closing seemed to be telling him to get lost. Chaim glanced at the closed door and turned to leave

dark face.

folder, Chaim paused before bending down to pick

his car, he felt uncomfortable thinking of

said he was daydreaming.

that he would not dare to touch her

expect Samara to suddenly push the door open and enter. Gisselle was eavesdropping. When she saw Samara throw away the

Samara suddenly turned around

on the door and retreated. She stood there

Gisselle indifferently. “So, you were doing yoga at the door

a

bothered with her nonsense and said, “Alright, I’m in a foul

looked at Samara and asked, “Are you feeling

herself a cup of water. She sat

him for so many years and had been his wife for three years. The disappointment was one thing, but affection was