Chapter 131 The Investigation Eric was shocked at Chaimâs words, and a blast of anger hit him again. He glared at Chaim and asked, âWhat do you mean by this?â
Chaim raised his head to meet Ericâs gaze and said indifferently, âI told Samara that I used her. She was irritated and wanted to take revenge on me.
It makes sense.â
Unlike him, who looked calm, Eric found it unbelievable.
He looked at Chaim, whom he was most proud of, in disbelief. âWhat did you say?â
Chaim raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He did not sleep well last night and was woken up early in the morning. He had a headache and said weakly, âYou didnât miss any words. The blame is on me.â
He paused for a moment. âDo you remember what you said before? You would allow me to marry Camille when she woke up. It is time for you to fulfill your promise.â
All of a sudden, there came a huge bang.
Eric was so angry that he directly threw a cup on the desk at Chaim and shouted, âGet lost! How dare you! Do you make me angry on purpose?â
Chaim stared at Eric, who looked extremely furious, and said with a blank face, âGrandpa, take it easy. What if your blood pressure rises? I need to go back to work Iâll get someone to deal with the news online.â
As soon as he finished his words, Eric became even angrier and began to tremble all over.
âJeff, take good care of him,â Chaim asked Ericâs secretary to come in and ordered him.
After that, Chaim turned around and left the study.
Just as Chaim walked out of the study, he heard Eric destroy many things inside.
He looked at the tightly closed door of the study and went downstairs with a sullen face.
Gloria had breakfast absently in the dining room downstairs. She looked over when Chaim came down.
Unexpectedly, she met Chaimâs cold gaze. Gloria froze and wanted to lower her head, but it was too late.
âYou were asked to apologize to Samara, werenât you? Samara hasnât forgiven you. Youâd better continue to do it until she forgives you. Otherwise, Iâll cancel your card for now,â
Gloria opened her eyes wide, angry and anxious. She said, âAre you crazy? Samara is going against our family now. Why do you ask me to apologize to her? Do you want me to be scolded by her?â
âDidnât you scold her?â
Chaim responded by asking indifferently, and Gloria was lost for words.
She watched Chaim leave and took a while to recover her senses. âMom, whatâs wrong with Chaim? Hasnât he been beaten by Samara? Why does he take Samaraâs side?â
Natalee glared at her with dissatisfaction. âHe is your elder brother. Watch your language.â
âHe wants to cancel my card for Samara.â
âYou did bully Samara. Itâs natural that you need to apologize to her. If you do so, Samara will probably stop making difficulties for the Humphrey family.â
Gloria was tired of Nataleeâs words and went back to her room with a pout.
After leaving the house, Chaim went straight back to the company. Since it was early, there were few people in the company. Only a guard saw the injury on his face and was shocked.
Chaim drank a lot and fought with Roland last night. He didnât fall asleep until about three in the morning. Then, he was woken up at seven thirty in the morning. He hurried back to the Humphreyâs house to meet Eric. He didnât eat anything there.
He had a stomach ache. He sat on the chair and thought of the stomach medicine that Samara had asked Reid to put in the cabinet.
He frowned, pulled open the drawer, and took out the medicine. However, it had expired.
Just then, Reid knocked on the door outside. Chaim threw the medicine aside and wore a straight face. âCome in.â
Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)
ï¤Chapter 130 When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)
ï¤Chapter 564 Obsession With Mr. Right ï¤Chapter 339 Reid pushed open the door and entered. He was shocked at Chaimâs wounded face. As he had been working for Chaim for a long time, he knew Chaim well and didnât dare to ask anything else. He quickly lowered his head and handed over the document in his hand. âMr. Humphrey, I investigate what happened that night four years ago. You can take a look.â
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