They had been married for three years. Samara Novak thought that no matter how cold Chaim Humphrey's heart was, he must have been moved by her.
However, when Samara was forced to kneel in the memorial hall of the Humphrey family, she realized that he had no heart at all.
In this case, why should she continue to be with him?
Therefore, when Chaim asked her to choose between kneeling and divorce, Samara chose to divorce him without hesitation.
She was still young! Why should she waste her time on such a bastard like Chaim? It was a much better choice for her to go back home. Then she could inherit her tens of millions of dollars of family assets and enjoy her time. That was how her life should be!

Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now

Samara curled her lips, and the smile on her face was very appropriate. She was nothing but polite.

Chaim looked at Samara in front of him. At a glance, he could see the slight alienation and indifference in her eyes, which were a knife cutting him.

Roland raised his glass and clinked that of Samara. He said, "Ms. Novak, you are stunning tonight."

Chaim was aside and found the smile on Samara's face harsh. He clenched his thumb that was pressed against the glass slightly as he tried to say something, but he was never as glib as Roland.

Not many people were from the upper class. Naturally, most guests tonight knew each other.

The scene where Roland and Chaim were standing together was already eye-catching enough, not to mention that Samara was standing in front of them. The three caught most people's attention.

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