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

Chaim looked away sullenly and walked towards the elevator.

Roland watched his back until he got into the elevator, and then he returned to the ward with a chilblain‌ ointment in his hand.

Samara thought it was the returned Chaim. She frowned. Her patience was exhausted. "Do you not understand human language?"

But when he looked up, he found it was Roland.

Samara was a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I thought it was him."

Roland chuckled, "Don't worry, I don't think I'm as annoying as Chaim."

As he said, he put the chilblain ointment on her quilt, "Here , I was prescribed with the chilblain ointment."

Roland didn't say it, but it was obvious to ask Samara to wipe it for him.

After all, the chilblains on Roland's hands were because of her to save her.

Chapter 470 Let me hug you, Samara