Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 36

Read Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 36 – What Are You Up to?

“Samara, you’re amazing!”

Samara managed to tease Leana and Amy with some simple words. The car was worth 300 thousand dollars. Gisselle didn’t believe that Leana and Amy would dare to buy one. But they just bragged. Gisselle guessed that they would feel awkward not buying one.

Samara tilted her head and glanced at Gisselle. “Let’s go have lunch!”

Since she had bought a car, she did not need to take Gisselle’s lift anymore.

Gisselle thought of how Amy and Leana had been defeated just now, and she was in a particularly good mood. “Let’s go! I’d like to give you a celebration of the new car. I will call Fletcher and others!”

“Alright!”

They had been hanging out for fun when they were students. Now they all lived in Chicago, so they naturally gathered

more often.

It was rare for Fletcher and Dayton to both be free. After lunch, Gisselle was reluctant to leave just like that. After all, everyone was very busy after entering adulthood.

Therefore, she proposed to rent a music room. Gisselle missed their performance on her birthday that day.

Fletcher glanced at Samara. “I’m okay.”

Dayton did not dare to have any objections. “I am completely okay!”

In the end, they all turned their gazes to Samara. Samara smiled. “I didn’t say that I can’t.”

Gisselle instantly made the decision. They rented a music roof and practiced the songs they wrote when they were

students.

The sun was shining outside. Samara looked up and drank water. Looking at Gisselle joking with Dayton, she couldn’t help but smile.

She enjoyed such days.

“Are you going to take over the family business?”

Fletcher walked over and looked down at her.

Samara put down the water bottle. “Yeah.”

Anyway, earning money would be fun.

“It’s a good thing,” Fletcher smiled.

Samara raised her eyebrows and felt Fletcher didn’t say what he meant. “What?”

“Nothing.”

At this time, Gisselle ran over. “Hey, Thalia called me just now and asked me for a favor.”

Samara looked at her with a half–smile. “Why are you telling us about this? She just asked you for a favor.”

“Well, I can’t do this alone!”

Samara knew what she meant. She snorted, “What are you up to now?”

“It’s not a big deal. It’s just that Thalia’s bar is opening tonight. She wants us to go over and support her.”

“Support her?”

Samara didn’t believe that Thalia would have to ask for a favor on the phone if she just wanted them to drink at her

bar.

Gisselle could not bear Samara’s look. “She asked if we could go over and sing at the bar tonight to boost its popularity. Didn’t we become famous last time in ONE?”

Gisselle was born to love lively scenes. Moreover, she had not performed for a long time. She missed such an experience.

Now that there was a chance, Gisselle wished she could take her bass and go on stage. But a band needed more than

one person.

Well, she had to persuade Samara.

Gisselle looked at Samara eagerly.

Samara suddenly became pretty reclusive this year. Gisselle wasn’t sure if Samara would agree.

For a moment, Gisselle became a little nervous.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

If Samara refused, then wouldn’t she lose face?

After all, the day before yesterday, she promised Thalia, “No problem. You just need to make a scene. Leave this to

me!”

Samara lowered her head and pondered for a moment. “You only asked me. Do Dayton and Fletcher agree?”

Dayton replied, “I have no problem, Samara.”

Fletcher had the same answer. “Me, neither.”

Samara was lost in thoughts.

If she said no, wouldn’t Thalia be on a no–speaking term with her?

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