Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 64 Are You Waiting for Me?
Samara glanced at Luca and smiled, “Mr. Harper, you misunderstood. How could I threaten you? The villagers are not willing to leave Ellisburg. The Elephant Group can’t force you to make the deal, right?”
Samara made herself clear. The Elephant Group wouldn’t beg them to sign the contract to move away anymore. It would be them who had to ask the Elephant Group to demolish Ellisburg.
“Nonsense! Did you come here to talk nonsense? I want to see Mr. Silva! Ask Mr. Silva to come over right now!”
Trent shouted so hard that the veins stood out on his temples. He glared at Samara, as if he was going to beat her up at any time.
There was no fear in Samara’s eyes when she faced Trent’s glare. She said word by word, “Mr. Harper, Mr. Silva has entrusted this matter to me.”
Samara paused for a moment. “Besides, this is also what Mr. Silva wants.”
Since Rogelio tried to embarrass her, she should let him face the backfire in return.
“You bitch! Don’t you try to fool me! Mr. Silva promised me yesterday that as long as I…”
“Ms. Novak, thank you for your suggestion. We will consider it.”
Luca, who was at the side, interrupted Trent. He pushed his glasses as he talked to Samara in a particularly friendly
manner.
Samara took back the documents and said expressionlessly, “You have three days, Mr. Harper, Mr. Rylance. Once plan B gets started, there is nothing I can do even if you come to me again.”
After Samara finished speaking, she glanced at Jimena.
Jimena nodded. The
two of them turned around and left the private room.
The wine still affected Samara, and she felt a little dizzy as soon as she left the room.
She had just drunk a few glasses of wine. She had drunk so much wine for a long time. Now that the alcohol finally got her, she felt burning all over, and her legs were weak. She couldn’t even walk steadily.
Jimena supported her from behind. “Ms. Novak, how do you feel?”
Samara shook her head. “I’m fine. I need to go to the bathroom to wash my face.”
“Let me take you there.”
Samara looked back at Jimena and smiled, “No need. I can walk. Go get a designated driver.”
Both of them were drunk, and they couldn’t drive back tonight.
Seeing that Samara looked normal, though she would stagger occasionally, Jimena didn’t insist and nodded. “Okay, I’ll go get a driver.”
Samara hummed in response. She looked up at the sign and walked towards the ladies‘ room step by step in high
“Sorry…”
When Samara turned around and bumped into someone else, she immediately sobered up. When she looked up and saw that it was Roland, she smiled, “What a coincidence.”
Roland looked back and smiled, “Go ahead then.”
She nodded and walked directly into the ladies‘ room. After splashing some cold water on her face, Samara felt more refreshed.
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