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

Chapter 246

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Chapter 246 I Am Happy

“Roland…”

Samara couldn’t help but call out to Roland. It was already so late. What was he going to do?

However, Roland went straight into the kitchen, stubbornly insisting on his way.

Samara was a little agitated and helpless. She lay on the sofa for a while, but in the end, she still

couldn’t help but get up and go

to the kitchen to see what Roland was doing.

Just as she walked to the door of the kitchen, the strong smell of ginger tea rushed over. Samara was

stunned. When she

realized what Roland was doing, she suddenly did not want to walk in.

But when she stood there, she could clearly see Roland stirring the ginger tea in the pot in the kitchen.

Noticing Samara’s gaze behind him, Roland stopped and turned to look at her. “What are you standing

here for? Is feeling unwell?”

Samara looked at him and frowned, feeling a little annoyed. “What are you doing?”

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“I’m making you some ginger tea. You are having period cramps. Drinking this can alleviate it, okay?”

As Roland spoke, he had already filled up a cup of ginger tea.

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Samara watched him walk over step by step. When he walked up to her, she subconsciously took a

step back. “I don’t need it.”

When Samara said this, she looked a little cold.

Roland was afraid that the tea was too hot, so he brought the cup to the table and then carried Samara

back.

Samara struggled a little. “Roland!”

“Don’t get mad. I just don’t want you to be so painful. If you feel uncomfortable, then just take it as my

apology for what happened last night.”

Roland placed her on the chair and sat down on the side. He pulled over the tray and scooped up a

spoonful of ginger tea. He lowered his head and blew on it. It was much cooler. He then placed it on

Samara’s lips. “Come on, open your mouth.”

He was like coaxing a child. Samara was helpless, but her lower abdomen was really uncomfortable.

After a while, she could not act annoyed anymore. “I have an early meeting tomorrow. I have to go and

rest. You can do whatever you want.”

Samara did not have the energy to deal with Roland tonight.

However, just as she stood up, Roland held her waist. The next second, she was pulled back by her

waist. Roland asked, “What are you afraid of, Samara?”

He put down the spoon in his hand and looked up at her. “Are you afraid that I will drug you? Or do you

think that if you drink the ginger tea, you will have to marry me?”

When Samara heard Roland’s words, her face became even colder. “Roland, do you know that the

cheapest thing in the world is to be good to a person for no good reason, and without any bottom line?”

“Oh, are you saying that I’m being cheap?”

Roland paused for a moment and looked at Samara with a smile. “I’m happy.”

Samara said nothing.

Samara was so angry that she laughed. She had never seen such a shameless person.

Seeing her smile, Roland pulled her down forcefully.

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Samara fell back into her chair. She was too lazy to struggle. “I’ll drink it myself.”

“Okay.”

Roland responded and pulled the ginger tea in front of her.

Samara lowered her head and sipped on it. The sweetness of the tea was washed away by the ginger,

bringing warmth to her

lower abdomen.

Some people said that the effect of ginger tea on period cramps was similar to the effect of warm water.

Samara felt that there was a difference. At least ginger tea was sweet, and warm water was tasteless.

Five minutes later, Samara put down the spoon. “I’m done.”

Just as she raised her head, Samara saw Roland reach out his hand. She lowered her eyes and

watched Roland wipe the comer

of her mouth with his thumb. She froze for a moment.

“Go rest. Do you mind if I sleep in your living room for a night?” Roland asked.

Samara wanted to say yes, but when she saw Roland’s expectant eyes, she knew that it would be

useless even if she said it.

“Do as you please, Mr. Garza.”

Samara responded weakly and got back to her room.

She didn’t know if it was because the cup of ginger tea had worked, but the pain in her lower abdomen

seemed to have been relieved. She lay in bed for a while and soon fell asleep.

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