Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim) novel Chapter 48

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 48 – I Am Flattered

Reid looked at Samara’s back and couldn’t help but be stunned. “Mr. Humphrey, it’s Ms. Novak.”

Chaim tilted his head and glanced at him. “I’m not blind.”

Reid felt a chill down his spine as he looked at Chaim. He retracted his gaze and did not dare to speak again.

Although he was very puzzled why Samara did not greet them when she saw them, Reid knew that if he asked this question, he would probably suffer.

The ones who were going to have dinner with Samara tonight were people she could not offend. She canceled the cooperation with Glisten Corp. last time, which had pissed Rogelio off. Rogelio should attend the dinner tonight, but he asked Samara to come instead.

Samara was punished with three glasses of wine when she had just entered the restaurant. Now her throat was hot, and she was not feeling good.

After the entire dinner, Samara drank a lot of wine.

Samara had a high alcohol tolerance. When she graduated from high school, she secretly took out several bottles of wine from Kadin’s wine cellar and drank with Dayton and Fletcher. In the end, the others were all drunk, but Samara was still very sober, except that she felt a bit dizzy.

Flowever, Samara had not drunk so much for many years. And she had drunk three glasses of wine when she had not had anything. Although Jimena drank a lot for her later, Samara still drank a lot.

After dinner, Samara sent them to the door. She could not stand it when she turned around and said, “I’m going to

the ladies‘ room.”

After saying this, Samara rushed to the ladies‘ room. Just as she entered, she vomited all she had drunk.

And she felt much better. Samara washed her face with cold water and completely got sober.

Samara had just taken a tissue when she saw Natalee and Gloria come in.

“Mom, I’ve told you Samara is wanton. She has just gotten a divorce, and now she flirts with Mr. Garza. What a loose

Speaking of this, Samara stopped smiling and looked cold. “The next time I hear you speak ill of me, you’re not going to just be hospitalized.”