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

Chapter 241 Why Don’t You Try to Like Me?

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs at Gisselle’s home.

Gisselle pulled out her earphones and pretended to have just woken up. “Ah, we’re here?”

As she spoke, Gisselle had unfastened her seat belt and pushed open the car door to get out.

Roland took off her suitcase. Gisselle dragged her suitcase and stood at the side. “It’s late. I’m going back Samara, Mr. Garza, goodbye.”

Gisselle said as she dragged her suitcase and ran away. Samara stared after her and knew that she did it on purpose.

Sure enough, Samara quickly received Gisselle’s message. “Come on. Since I, the third wheel, is gone. You guys don’t have to be so shy.”

Samara directly ignored the message and pretended not to see it.

She thought, Gisselle always likes to talk nonsense. Humph.

The car slowly started again. Gisselle’s home was not far from Samara’s apartment. It was only about a fifteen–minute drive.

were many crossroads. Follow Alaniniz(dot)com For Latest Update Although it was already past eleven o’clock at night, there were many

stopped again, Roland suddenly said, “I’m very sorry about

became serious, and Samara

doesn’t seem to be your

also not fight

for a moment and then said, “But

he had never had the chance. Last night, Chaim

didn’t show mercy.

not want to talk about this topic. “Didn’t

knew it. I did

directly, not

him and suddenly smiled.

playboys, right?”

anything to

a faint smile. Then he said gently, “It’s not about you disliking playboys, right? Samara, you just don’t like feeling insecure. If I were more honest with you, would you think that I was a little more reliable?”

be touched when

not deny that she was moved.

down.