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

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 26 How Can He Be So Kind?

Samara and Jimena ran into a traffic jam on the road. When they arrived at the hotel, there were still five minutes before the agreed time.

After getting out of the car, Samara stepped on her high heels and walked inside.

The private room was on the fourth floor. It was mealtime, so many people were in the elevator and the elevator stopped one floor by one.

Samara looked down at her watch. When she looked up, she suddenly saw a familiar figure outside

the third floor.

It was Gloria.

Samara raised her eyebrows and looked away. At this time, the elevator door slowly closed.

In just a few seconds, the elevator stopped again. Samara walked out.

When she reached the door of the private room, she saw the door was not closed, and Triston inside seemed to be on the phone.

His voice was not loud. When Samara pushed open the door, she vaguely heard the words “Ms.

Humphrey.”

Samara raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jimena beside her.

and raised her hand to knock on the

soon as Jimena finished speaking, Triston

the phone.

“Sorry, Mr. Garner. There was a traffic jam on the road.

am late.”

looked at her and smiled. He did not seem to mind her being late. “It doesn’t matter, Ms. Novak. Today is Friday. It is normal to have a traffic

“Sorry.”

feel sorry, you should punish yourself with a

he asked thoughtfully, “Ms. Novak, can you drink? If you can’t, I’ll get

down and looked at Triston. She did not know what he was up to and why he was

polite.

a way of dealing

not avoid it.

I’ll finish it first. I’m sorry for being late, Mr.

a glass of red wine which was in front of

indeed forthright! I

you’re too polite.” Samara smiled.

the cooperation would continue.

drank a lot and spoke a lot of nice words. However, every time they talked about

difficult situation.

short, he had to consider the renewal of

able to get any results tonight. Anyhow, she still felt that this dinner

the meaning of Triston’s words, Samara was not in a hurry. After exchanging

send you

glanced at Samara. “You are too kind. You and your secretary drank