Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now (Samara and Chaim)

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Chapter 230 Feel Sorry for Him

Samara and Gisselle left the hospital. In less than ten minutes, the two of them returned to the car.

Gisselle entered the car, but Samara did not.

Gisselle was stunned. “You are not really going to buy him food, are you?”

“You can go back first.”

Samara said and asked the driver to start the car.

“Hey, Samara, why do you care about him?”

Samara did not reply. She turned and walked to the 24–hour convenience store across the road.

Samara was not being benevolent. She just remembered that when she had a cold not too long ago, it

was Roland who took her to the hospital.

Now it was her turn to give him a hand.

Moreover, Roland was beaten heavily. When he said “I can bear it” with a smile just now, she could see

the loneliness in his

eyes.

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Samara felt sorry for him.

She was not a good person, but she would occasionally buy something to feed a stray dog on the road.

Samara had already changed into casual clothes, but the makeup on her face was still exquisite.

When she first entered the convenience store, the staff on duty was obviously stunned when he saw

her. Samara then said, “Please help me pack these up.”

The staff came back to his senses at this time and quickly took out a lunch box to pack for Samara.

Apart from instant food, there was nothing hot that could be eaten in the 24–hour convenience store.

Samara then bought two sandwiches and a bottle of water. Only then did she carry them back to the

hospital.

The elevator doors opened. Samara, who had just raised her head, looked at Roland standing at the

elevator entrance. She was stunned for a moment. “Mr. Garza?”

Roland looked down at the things in Samara’s hands and said as if he did not care, “My stomach hurts

a little.”

Samara handed over the things in her hands. “There are only these in the convenience store

downstairs.”

“Thank you.”

He reached out to take it, but he did not eat them.

Samara raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Garza, if you have any other questions, why don’t you say them all at

once?”

As she spoke, her lips curved into a faint smile.

“Ms. Novak, would you mind sending me back to the hotel later?”

“Yes, I didn’t have a car.” Samara didn’t drive her car out.

Just as she finished speaking, Roland suddenly grabbed her right wrist. “Wait for me for a while. I’ll

send you back later.”

As he spoke, he pulled her back to the ward.

At this time, all the patients in the hospital were already resting. The lights in the corridor were dark.

Samara was afraid of disturbing others, so she didn’t keep struggling.

Samara was actually not hungry, but the instant food smelt so good. Besides, Roland ate gracefully at

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the side, which made her feel those things were extremely delicious.

She swallowed a little and looked away. She looked at the dark window in the ward and diverted her

attention.

“Try it?”

Suddenly, the pot was handed to her. Samara took a step back. “No, thank you.”

Roland smiled and brought the food to her lips. “Be good and open your mouth.”

His voice was very gentle, and he used the word “be good“, making Samara feel as if he was talking to

a child.

However, as she was lost in thought, she had unknowingly taken a bite.

Samnara was embarrassed.

She had already eaten it, and if she spat it out, it would only make her more embarrassed.

Samara raised her hand and took the pot. “I can eat it myself.”

Roland deliberately said, “My hands are fine.”

Samara did not want to touch him, so she could only withdraw her hand.

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