Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 46

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 46 – She Only Wants to Make Money

Jimena walked over and said, “Ms. Novak, you might go back with Ms. Pineda.”

“OK.” Samara did not want to be entangled with Roland.

After the reply, Samara glanced at Gisselle and then walked to Jimena’s car.

Roland followed beside her. “If you drive this car away, how does your secretary get back? It’s so late now, and it’s not safe for a woman to take a taxi alone, right?”

Roland was right.

Samara paused as she opened the car door. Gisselle, who was beside them, clicked her tongue. “Or what? Will you give us a ride?”

“It would be my pleasure if Ms. Novak didn’t mind.”

Samara glanced at Jimena. It was indeed late, and when the car was dragged away, it was not safe for Jimena to be

here alone.

Thinking of this, Samara looked up at Roland and smiled, “Thank you, Mr. Garza.”

After that, Samara went back to give Jimena the car key and got into Roland’s car.

Gisselle was quite conscious and sat in the back seat.

Samara fastened her seat belt and looked back at Gisselle.

With a guilty conscience, Gisselle looked out of the window and pretended not to see Samara’s eyes.

Roland raised his eyebrows and smiled, “Where do you live, Ms. Pineda?”

Gisselle told him her address. Roland stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove slowly.

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped. Gisselle got out of the car, leaving Samara and Roland alone in the car.

The car had just driven 900 feet when it stopped in front of traffic lights. Roland turned to look at Samara and asked,

“Ms. Novak doesn’t seem to like me very much.”

Samara looked away and smiled faintly, “I don’t like to be misunderstood by others.”

“Misunderstand what?”

Roland snorted, “Misunderstood that I am chasing you? It’s not a misunderstanding. I am really chasing you,

Samara.”

Roland was a real flirt and didn’t feel the shame of boldly confessing his love.

Samara raised an eyebrow. “What do you like about me?”

Roland did not answer her question but asked her instead, “What do you not like about me?” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Fickle in love.”

Since he had asked, Samara did not shy away from his question.

“I won’t deny what happened in the past, but I can guarantee that I will definitely be loyal to you.”

When Samara heard this, she couldn’t help but look at him. “How are you going to prove that?”

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Would a playboy be loyal to a woman?

She wasn’t a teenage girl, so she could not believe this.

Roland laughed, “I know you don’t believe me, Samara, but time will tell.”

He was quite confident. Samara lowered her head and smiled, “Then I will wait.”

Anyway, she did not believe it.

The first time Roland saw Samara, he felt that she was good–looking, especially when she was smiling. When Roland saw her lowering her head and smiling lightly, he felt that his heart skipped a beat.

“Just wait for me, Samara.”

It was the green light now. Samara reminded him, “Green light, Mr. Garza.”

Roland glanced at her. Lights flashed through his beautiful eyes. Samara looked over and had to admit that Roland was really attractive.

But so what?

Right now, all she wanted to do was make money, not date.

Roland knew when to strike up a conversation. For the rest of the journey, he didn’t try to find the topic.

When the car stopped at Samara’s apartment, it was already half past ten.

“Thank you, Mr. Garza.” Samara unbuckled her seatbelt.

Roland leaned back in his seat and tilted his head to look at her. “Can we have dinner together tomorrow?”

Samara had just gotten out of the car. When she heard this, she turned around and looked at him. “Although I don’t know why you like me, I still have to remind you. Mr. Garza, you should give up. I have no interest in dating at all right

now.”

“Are you sure you won’t be interested in it?”

Samara raised her eyebrows. “You can come to me when I am interested.”

After that, she raised her hand to close the door and retreated to the side. “Be careful on the road, Mr. Garza.”

“Remember to tell me when you are interested.”

After Roland finished speaking, he looked at her with a half–smile. “Good night, my future girlfriend.”

Samara was speechless.

She didn’t see that coming.

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