Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 283

Chapter 283 I Don’t Want to Remarry Samara

After getting out of the car, Samara walked fast, as if she couldn’t wait to leave.

Samara felt that she was very decisive. She did not like trouble, and Roland was a playboy. He would bring her a lot of trouble. Livia had drugged her once, and Samara didn’t know who she would meet next time.

Hannah’s words overturned all her knowledge of Roland. Samara suddenly found that Roland was mysterious, and she

couldn’t see through him.

People were curious. Samara was not gossipy, but when it came to herself, she could not help but want to know what happened.

Moreover, she had to admit that she felt relaxed and happy to be with Roland. She even forgot that she was a divorced woman who was already twenty–seven years old.

If not for Livia, Samara felt that even if she and Roland couldn’t be lovers, they could be good friends.

But now, she couldn’t be friends with Roland.

And Roland didn’t give her a chance to let them be friends. He wanted to be with her.

His deep love for her for eleven years had almost melted her heart. Thinking about it carefully, Samara found that she had loved Chaim for eleven years.

She knew how terrible it felt not to be able to be with the one she loved. Fortunately, she had let go of it, but Roland seemned

unwilling to give up.

Alas, people wouldn’t give up until they were beat

The elevator opened with a ding. Samara collected….

Successfully unlocked

wwer eat.

As for Roland downstairs, only when he saw Samara’s house light up did he withdraw his gaze and drive away.

Livia’s matter was not that simple, and he still had to continue investigating,

At the same time, in a VIP ward at the end of the sixth floor in the private hospital.

Eric, who was sent to the hospital late last night, was sitting on the bed. Although he was wearing a hospital gown, he didn’t

look unwell

As soon as he entered, Chaim saw Eric on the bed. He greeted Eric with a frown, “Grandpa.”

“Chaim, there are you. Have a seat.”

Jeff poured a glass of water for Chaim, who waved his hand and refused. Jeff put the glass on the side of the table and left, closing the door behind him.

Only Chaim and Eric were left in the ward. Eric handed Chaim an envelope and said, “Take a look.”

Chaim took the envelope and opened it. As soon as he opened it, he saw the photos inside.

He glanced at Eric and then took out the photos.

These were photos of Roland and Samara. Chaim said gloomily, “You asked someone to follow Samara?”

“What do you mean? I’m not following her? I was afraid that what your sister did would be found out, so I asked someone to keep an eye on her. But I didn’t expect to see these.”

Chaim naturally did not believe Eric’s words, but he was his grandfather, after all, so Eric did not say anything more. “What do you mean?”

Eric glared at him. “What do I mean? Chaim, do you really like Samara? Look at how enthusiastic Roland is! If you continue to be so passive, you can only watch Samara marry Roland!”

Eric was exasperated. “I have already paved the way for you when I am hospitalized. In a few days, I will go to Houston and meet Samara’s parents. Then, I will formally apologize to them and help you propose marriage to Samara. We didn’t know that Samara was Kadin’s daughter in the past, and we didn’t even go through the formalities when you married her. We can’t be so rude this time.

“You should also seize the opportunity to propose to Samara. If Samara refuses you, just tell her that I’m seriously ill, and marriage will make me happy and help improve my condition.”

When he heard Eric’s words, Chaim looked cold. “Grandfather, I don’t want to remarry Samara.“

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