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 raised her head and almost bumped into Roland's chin.

Roland lowered his head slightly. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. "Can you wipe it for me?"

Samara looked at his fingers. A drop of sweat was dripping down from Roland's forehead. It had already reached the end of his eyebrows and was about to fall to his eyes.

Samara pursed her lips and raised her hand to wipe away the sweat with her thumb. "It's done."

Samara's soft fingers were full of warmth. Roland looked at her, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the smile in his amorous eyes became bright. "Thank you."

Samara took a step to the side and said, "I'll take these out."

Roland had obviously planned the fondue for a long time. The beef was very fresh. It was fished out of the soup that had been simmering for more than 40 minutes. Even if it was only dipped in soy sauce, the beef was delicious enough.

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