Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim) novel Chapter 43

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 43 – I Can’t Dance

Seeing that she was serious, Gisselle did not mention Roland.

Roland was not a good man anyway, so it was better not to talk about him.

However, Roland pursued Samara even more. The artificial flowers differed in kind every day. He also mentioned Samara on his Instagram every day. However, Samara was quite calm.

At the Thursday dinner, Samara wore a sexy black dress, which attracted a lot of attention as soon as she entered.

Gisselle came over to join in the fun. When she saw Roland walk over, she pulled Samara. “Samara, look at your nine.”

Samara tilted her head and looked over. When she saw Roland, she frowned.

“Ms. Novak”

In less than two seconds, Roland was in front of her.

Roland was wearing a red suit today, which made his face look even more attractive.

Samara smiled. “Mr. Garza.‘

“Are the flowers I sent not good?”

Roland took a sip of red wine and looked at her with his narrow eyes.

“They are.”

“Then why didn’t you agree to any of the dates?”

Did he ask her out?

Samara thought of the bouquet she never received and suddenly realized something. She slightly raised her eyebrows, but her expression did not change. “I’m sorry, Mr. Garza. I’ve been busy recently.”

Roland did not expose her. “Then, may I invite you to a dance?”

After Roland finished speaking, he raised his hand to make an invitation gesture before Samara replied.

Gisselle had let go of her hand and stood aside to watch the show. Everyone in Chicago knew that Roland had declared to pursue Samara.

At this time, Roland invited Samara to dance. Although many people were still talking, their focus was on them.

“I can’t dance, Mr. Garza.”

After saying that, Victor looked away at Chaim beside him. Seeing him looking at the dance floor, Victor deliberately asked, “Do you want to dance, too?”

On the dance floor, Samara and Roland were getting more harmonious. Gradually, the gentle music became cheerful, and Samara, who said she could not dance, was dancing.

Seeing that Chaim did not speak, Victor didn’t bother to stir things up.