Chapter 212 Hannah Cotton
Ever since that night, Samara had not seen Roland for almost a week.
After Samara and Chaim divorced, Roland would often appear in front of her. This time, he hadn’t
come to her for a week. She knew that Roland had run out of patience that night.
In the past, she had heard people say that Roland was fickle in love, but he had good taste because
the girlfriends he had were all top–grade beauties.
Samara was not familiar with Roland in the past and did not have much interaction with him. If Gisselle
had not gossiped about him to her, she would not know about these things.
From this, sometimes rumors were quite right.
Since Samara was young, she had seen many beauties like Mary, her grandmother, and her aunt, thus
her taste in beauty had long been raised.
But today, the new girlfriend beside Roland still surprised Samara.
That girl was good–looking.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut no matter how beautiful that girl was, Samara couldn’t keep staring at her. Then she retracted her
gaze and grinned at Roland, “Mr. Garza.”
Roland glanced at her and also smiled, “Ms. Novak.”
However, compared to what happened that night, this faint “Ms. Novak” sounded a little distant.
Samara was a smart person. Previously, everyone knew that Roland was asking her out. Now that
Roland already had a new girlfriend, he naturally had to distance himself from her, which, in Samara’s
eyes, was reasonable.
Samara believed that Roland was indeed a good boyfriend and could be considerate to his girlfriend.
On the contrary, Gisselle, who had caught up, saw the woman beside Roland and her face changed.
Then she could not help but snort, “Mr. Garza, long time no see. This young lady looks unfamiliar. Your
new girlfriend?”
Gisselle’s words were harsh. Then Samara looked at her and reminded, “Gisselle.”
Gisselle curled the corners of her lips, feeling a little bit angry.
At this time, the beauty next to Roland suddenly beamed and reached out her hand to Samara. “Ms.
Novak, hello. My name is Hannah Cotton. I have admired you for a long time.”
Samara looked at Hannah’s outstretched hand and was stunned for a moment. But soon, she reacted
and raised her hand to
shake it. “Ms. Cotton, nice to meet you.”
Hannah smiled brightly and looked at Samara with a very friendly expression. “How about having a
drink together?”
Samara wore a lighter smile. “No, I still have something to do. Please excuse me.”
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Roland, who had not spoken much beside Hannah. “Mr.
Garza, Ms. Cotton, I have to go.”
Due to a sudden meeting with Roland and his new girlfriend, Gisselle totally forgot 25 thousand dollars.
Seeing Samara leave, she was stunned for a moment and thought that Samara was upset. Then she
glared at Hannah and Roland and quickly chased after her.
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“Samara, what’s going on? Isn’t Roland asking you out?”
Hearing Gisselle’s words, Samara smiled. “Oh, I forgot to tell you. Mr. Garza has long stopped asking
me out.”
Gisselle was dumbfounded. She recovered from the shock and could not help but spit, “This jerk.”
Samara clicked her tongue. “Didn’t you say before that Mr. Garza is pretty good?”
“Then he’s a playboy! Shame on a playboy?”
“Samara, you don’t have any feelings for him, do you?” Gisselle asked.
Hearing that, Samara knew that Gisselle was thinking too much. “Come on! You’re too imaginative.
Why don’t you go
s?”
As Samara spoke, she opened the car door and got in. “I want to go back and read the documents.
Don’t follow me.”
“Really? This is the off–duty time!”
Without looking at her, Samara inserted the key and started the car. “Enjoy the happiness of earning
money.”
Gisselle was speechless.