Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim) novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134 Take You to the Hospital

Samara was not a person who liked to reminisce about the past. This dream suddenly brought her to the past.

The curtains were closed tight, and the room was still dark. She raised her hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead, got up, and changed into a set of clothes to open the curtains.

She slept until 11:00 am, and the sunlight was very dazzling.

Samara stood in front of the floor–to–ceiling window. After a long time, she turned around to wash.

The cold water splashed on her face, and her whole body trembled.

She forgot that cold water was not suitable for people with a fever.

Samara looked at herself in the mirror. She was haggard and pale. She was like a sick person now.

The mobile phone outside shook violently. She collected her thoughts and turned to pick up the phone. “Hello?”

“What’s wrong?”

Hearing the low and hoarse voice, Roland subconsciously frowned.

When Samara heard this voice, she realized that it was Roland calling. She coughed twice and slowed down her voice. “What’s

the matter?”

Roland asked, “You caught a cold? Did you go to the hospital?”

Samara had a headache. Roland’s questioning on the other side of the line made her a little impatient. She frowned. “It’s nothing. I’m hanging up.”

After that, she hung up the call and went out to get herself a cup of water. She sat on the sofa and drank it.

After drinking a cup of water, Samara was a little better. She ordered a soup and fever reducer online. Then she leaned on the

sofa and looked at the clock given by Gisselle on the wall.

When the doorbell rang, Samara did not think too much about it and thought that it was a deliveryman who delivered food.

When she opened the door and saw Roland, Samara was stunned for a moment. “Roland?”

“You are not dreaming. It is me.”

Noticing her gaze, Roland lowered his head to look at her. “Aren’t you afraid of suddenly falling in love with me if you look at

me like this?”

we can talk about it next time.”

As Samara spoke, she raised her hand to close the door. Roland reached in and stopped her. “Can’t I come to find you if I have nothing to do? You’re sick. Why don’t you go to the hospital? Are you a child, Samara?”

Samara was not as strong as Roland. He easily pushed the door open and walked in. Roland lowered his head and smiled at her,

“Change your clothes. I will take you to the hospital.”

Just as Roland finished speaking, there was another knock on the door that had just been closed.