Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim) novel Chapter 55

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 55 My Future Girlfriend Taught Me Well

Samara laughed, “Mr. Garza, you learn pretty fast.”

Roland looked at her, and the smile in his beautiful eyes grew. “My future girlfriend taught me well.”

When he smiled, he could easily overshadow everyone else around him. He was the most dazzling.

Samara thought she could control herself, but being looked at like this by Roland made her blush and feel weak

She lowered her head and turned her gaze away.

The auctioneer below the stage made the final decision. Chaim first won a snuff bottle that was worth at most 500 thousand dollars at the price of 660 thousand dollars. Then, he won a painting that was worth no more than 830 thousand dollars at the price of 1.25 million dollars.

Victor also felt that Chaim was rich but stupid tonight. Victor opened his mouth and wanted to say that this painting was not worth the price. However, when he saw Chaim’s cold face, he held back.

When they left, the four of them met at the end of the stairs.

Victor called out to Samara, “Samara!”

Samara smiled faintly, “Mr. Clayton.”

She nodded and left with Roland.

Chaim looked at their backs, and his eyes darkened. He also left the venue.

The black Cayenne was obvious. Samara got into the car and found Roland looking at herself.

She looked at him doubtfully, only to hear the man chuckle and say, “Not bad.”

“Mr. Garza?”

Roland did not explain but slowly drove out. “Are you hungry?

“No.” Samara did not mind.

Roland looked at her with a smile and did not say anything else.

Half an hour later, the car stopped before Samara’s apartment.

Samara unbuckled her seat belt. Just as she raised her head, she saw Roland handing over a gift box.

She raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Garza, this is?”

“To express my gratitude.”

Samara did not take it. She looked at him and smiled faintly, “Is it actually a gift?”

“What’s the difference? It is for you.”

“Be careful on the road, Mr. Garza.” Samara got out of the car.

Samara didn’t know what to say.

Roland curled his lips. “I am joking. Go back. I know you can’t wait to get rid of me.”