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

Roland, who was leaning against the wall, stood up straight and looked at Samara with a smile. "Ms. Novak, do you mind taking me in, for I am homeless?"

Samara turned her gaze slightly, and saw the suitcase beside Roland.

She hooked her lips. "What if I mind?"

"Oh, then I will have to force my way into the house."

Samara clicked lightly, raised her hand and pressed the doorknob to unlock it. "Then it seems I can only cooperate with you."

Roland dragged his suitcase and followed Samara into the house. He was familiar with the apartment. He dragged his suitcase and went straight to the guest room. After putting the suitcase down, Roland came out, taking off his coat, he glanced at Samara and the sushi on the table. "You eat this at night?"

Samara handed him a glass of water. "I live alone, I just eat whatever I want."

Roland raised his eyebrows. "That makes two of us now, did you plan to eat all this alone?"

Chapter 487 Noodles or Sushi