Chapter 156 I Don’t Have an Ex–Girlfriend
In the private room.
Samara looked at the bland and healthy food in front of her. It had to be said that Roland was really
considerate.
Samara had not completely recovered from her cold and her appetite was not good. She could eat but
she did not really want to
eat.
Along the way, Roland did not ask what she wanted to eat. He directly brought her to Millview
Restaurant. They came to the private room. Even if people had money, he might not have made an
appointment. The dishes he ordered were bland and healthy. He had taken care of her current condition.
Samara suddenly understood why Roland had so many rumors, but none of those women said anything
bad about him.
A person like him was probably nice to you.
“What are you thinking about?”
Roland took the empty plate in front of her and added some soup to her.
Samara looked at him and smiled slightly. “Are you so good to every girlfriend?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Roland heard her words, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes curved into a smile. “Do you
mind?”
Samara looked at the soup on the plate. “I’m curious.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Roland suddenly leaned over and placed one hand on the back of the
chair behind Samara. His other hand gently pressed against the table in front of her. He half–circled her
and laughed casually. “Does that mean that you have a little interest in me?”
He leaned closer and the faint scent on him spread, causing Samara’s heart to be a little chaotic.
She moved and slightly widened the distance between the two of them. “I’m not so curious.”
Curiosity killed the cat. This sentence was indeed true.
After Samara finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to have the soup.
Roland was already used to Samara’s silent resistance. He smiled and was not in a hurry. He picked up
the fork and gave her some vegetables. “This is quite delicious.”
“Thank you.”
Roland did not continue to hold her back. Samara let out a sigh of relief. She glanced at Roland and said
politely.
However, in the private room with excellent ventilation, Roland sat next to her. From time to time, she
would be brushed on
her face by the fragrance that the wind blew over. There was a kind of awkward feeling that she could
not resist.
Roland had already finished eating. At this time, he was leaning against the chair and looking at Samara.
“I don’t have an ex- girlfriend.”
Hearing his words, Samara could not help but look up at him. She swallowed the food in her mouth and
asked jokingly, “Is it because the female companion is not a girlfriend?”
Roland clicked his tongue and looked at her as if he wanted to say something. After a while, he just
smiled helplessly, “You will
know sooner or later.”
When he looked at her like this, his eyes carried a bit of doting tenderness, which made Samara feel
weird.
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She felt as if she had been stung by something. Her heart trembled slightly. Samara put down the spoon
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmin her hand, pulled out a piece of tissue, and lowered her head to wipe the corner of her mouth.
No one spoke. The room was very quiet. Only the slight sound of the wind passing through the willow
leaves could be heard outside the window.
It was quiet everywhere, but Samara could not calm down.
After a while, she put down the tissue in her hand. “I’m done eating.”
“I’ll send you back to the
back to the company.”
Samara nodded politely. “Thank you.”
Roland looked at her and seemed to be completely unaware of her sudden alienation. He picked up the
bag beside her and said, “Let’s go.”
Samara glanced at her bag but did not speak in the end.
Not long after the two of them left, Samara remembered that she had not taken her phone. Roland went
back to help her take
1. it.
There was a strong wind in the corridor, so Samara walked out of the corridor and waited in the courtyard
outside.
Hearing the footsteps, Samara thought it was Roland. She turned around, only to find that it was Chaim.
Samara thought that she was a little unlucky today.
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