Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 266

Chapter 266 He Seems Exhausted

The Internet was full of news about Samara and Chaim getting back together. Samara didn’t care about how the media reported her, but she couldn’t go with Gisselle to Thalia’s place.

Firstly, Samara was worried that unscrupulous reporters would follow her and churn out more reports.

Secondly, Samara was drugged last night and had been with Chaim for the whole night. Although she took a nap in the afternoon, she wasn’t in a good state.

If Jimena had been able to suppress the rumors and find the person behind the plot, Samara would not have visited Gisselle

and asked her to turn to Alven for help.

After parting with Gisselle, Samara drove back to the apartment.

The apartment had security, so Samara did not have to worry about being photographed.

The incident had crossed Samara’s bottom line. Growing up, she had only been tricked like this once.

The last time was four years ago. She did not expect history to repeat itself once again.

This time, Samara would not let it go. She was determined to find the culprit.

By that time, there would be quite some drama.

The elevator door opened. Samara stopped her mind wandering and walked to the apartment.

Just as she turned the corner, Samara saw Roland standing at the door.

The incident took place a while ago. There was so much news on the Internet that everyone would know about it.

Roland coming over wasn’t a surprise.

But seeing Roland still caught Samara off guard. but she quickly recovered from the shock, raised her hand, and pushed the hair away. “You are not here for the drink, are you?”

“Samara.”

He looked at her, without his typical smile. His dark brown eyes fixed on her with a trace of determination in them. “Did you go to the hospital for a check–up?”

Hearing it, Samara was a bit confused.

Roland walked to her. “You were drugged. Even if the effects have waned off, you should go to the hospital to see if there are any side effects.”

He reached out to hold her hand. “I will take you to the hospital.”

The same tone again.

Samara stood there. “I’m fine,” she said.

He smiled at her again, “It’s not up to you. You’re not a kid. You are not afraid of seeing the doctor, are you?”

Samara didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that when Roland seemed helpless and indulgent. He looked like Kadin, but they were not the same.

It was interesting.

Twenty minutes later.

Staring at the hospital gate through the car window, Samara felt that sometimes she was too easily persuaded by Roland, just

like now.

Although Samara didn’t want to come to the hospital, Roland persuaded her into doing so.

Probably the carrot worked better for Samara than a stick.

Samara pushed open the car door, taking her eyes away from the gate.

Roland, who had just walked to the door, looked at her and smiled, “Didn’t you say you didn’t want to come?”

Samara glanced at him. “We’re already here.”

Even if she wanted to go back, Roland wouldn’t let her.

This was a private hospital. Roland must have already informed the hospital. Samara did not go through any paperwork. She just followed him in and did urine and blood tests.

It turned out that she was fine. It had been nearly twenty–four hours. The drug had already been absorbed or discharged.

Coming out of the doctor’s office, Samara glanced at Roland and saw him rubbing his temples. It was only then that Samara noticed that he looked tired with dark circles under his eyes. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

He seemed to be exhausted.

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