Chapter 60: Chapter 60

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 60 Confront His Future Girlfriend Roland snorted, “Not bad, you still remember me. Tell me, which girl have you taken a fancy to?”

Dalton, who found it unbelievable, braced himself and told Roland what had happened just now. In the end, Dalton added in embarrassment, “Roland, this is my first time asking a girl her number.”

He didn’t expect that he would actually get Roland’s number!

How embarrassed Dalton was!

On the other side of the line, Roland slightly curved his lips. “What is her name?”

“I don’t know either. I just heard that her friend seemed to call her Samara...”

Samara.

If he remembered correctly, Roland knew this Samara.

Roland’s eyes moved slightly, and a pool of glittering water light stirred in them. “Although I’m sorry, I still have to inform you that your love at first sight is over, Dalton.”

“Why?”

Although Samara gave Dalton the wrong number, he wouldn’t give up. How could Roland be so sure that Dalton could not get her?

Hearing Dalton’s words, Roland chuckled and then said word by word, “Remember, Dalton. That is my future wife.

You should call her Mrs. Garza. So be careful.”

Dalton was speechless.

After Roland finished speaking, he did not care about Dalton’s reaction and directly hung up the phone.

What Roland was more curious about now was why Samara would give his number to Dalton.

He once told Samara that she could use him to refuse the ones that wanted to pursue her if she didn’t want to start a new relationship. Roland, her future boyfriend, was willing to cover for her.

Roland wondered, so, Samara tacitly acknowledges that I am her future boyfriend?

Today is a really good day.

Roland immediately felt that the person who bumped into his car was much more pleasing to the eye. Compared to wasting time here, he wanted to see Samara more.

So, just as the offending driver came over to apologize nervously before the driver could speak, Roland directly said, “Forget it.”

After that, he returned to the Cayenne, stepped on the accelerator, and turned a corner at the cross junction ahead.

Well, he wanted to confront his future girlfriend.

When Samara returned to the apartment, it was still quite early. There was no one in the elevator, except her.

She had just sent Gisselle a message when the elevator door opened. She walked past a corridor that was not far and turned to the right. Samara saw Roland standing at the door of her home.

“Ms. Novak, did you give the wrong number just now?”

Samara’s heart skipped a beat. When she met that pair of seductive eyes, she could not help but feel guilty. However, she tried to be calm on her face. She also smiled, “Oh, just now, a little boy pestered me for my number. For a moment, I couldn’t remember anyone else’s number, so I gave him yours. You wouldn’t mind, right?”

“Of course, I wouldn’t mind. You can’t remember anyone’s number, but you remembered mine. On the contrary, I feel honored.”

For a moment, Samara was speechless.

She shouldn’t have given that boy Roland’s number.

As Roland spoke, his body that was leaning against the wall suddenly straightened up. “I helped you deal with someone. Are you not going to treat me to a cup of coffee?”

This request was not too unreasonable.

Samara raised her hand and put it on the fingerprint identification device. With a beep, the door opened, and she walked in. She stood at the entrance and changed into a pair of shoes. Then, she took out the slippers that had been worn by Fletcher once from the shoe cabinet. “It belongs to Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

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Roland glanced at the male slippers on the ground and frowned. “I’m wondering if this friend has a good relationship with you?”

Samara laughed and walked into the kitchen to pour two cups of water. “Sorry for disturbing you.”

She did not expect Dalton to call her so soon.

Roland took the cup. “It doesn’t matter. After all, you are my future girlfriend. I don’t mind that you use your rights in advance.”

As he spoke, he paused for a moment. “I don’t mind at all. I am also a little happy instead.”

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