Chapter 77 What Dream Can't I Achieve?

It had been more than ten minutes since Samara entered the venue, and she had not seen Roland. She had thought Roland had not come tonight, but she had not expected to meet him now.

Devin could not afford to offend Roland. He gritted his teeth and looked at Samara. Devin could only turn around and leave resentfully.

Samara tilted her head and glanced at Roland. She raised her glass, smiling, "Thank you."

"It was what I should do."

Roland raised his glass and lightly clinked it with hers. He looked at her with a faint smile.

Roland took a sip of red wine. "Ms. Novak, you are in a good mood today."

Samara looked at him and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Yes."

After all, nothing bad had happened recently. Of course, the rumor starting this morning was an exception.

However, Samara did not like to use other people's mistakes to punish herself. No matter how bad the rumor pictured her, she would not be embarrassed.