Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 165

Chapter 165 A Hypocritical Woman

The noise outside the door finally stopped. Chaim looked at the empty wine glass in front of him. After a while, he leaned over and took the decanter next to him. He poured all the wine into the glass and drank it in one gulp.

Samara’s words this afternoon were even louder than the slap she gave him. Even now, he remembered them clearly, word by word.

“Chaim, you really make me feel sick!”

“When people are young, they tend to make mistakes. I was young, so I made mistakes. I did like you, but that does not mean I still like you now.”

She said that he made her feel disgusted.

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Didn’t she like him very much?

She liked him so much that she drew a big picture of him with her heart just to give him a birthday present on his birthday.

He couldn’t understand why the person who used to like him felt disgusted about him.

Was it because he exposed her love that she became angry?

Or was it because her love was nothing more than this?

Thinking of this, he felt that it was ridiculous.

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He glanced at the red wine in the glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

The living room, with only the night lights turned on, was filled with the smell of alcohol and the strong smell of cigars.

After finishing a cigar, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, but he inexplicably thought of Victor’s words.

He said that Samara had especially drawn a comic book with him as the prototype called “Only I Know“.

When did Samara know how to create a comic book?

Chaim felt that Victor had gone crazy. Victor actually thought that Samara was the creator of the comic book based on that

painting.

Of course, he felt that he might have gone crazy too. He searched for that comic.

The comic was not long, only thirty short chapters in total. It was a story of a high school girl liking a boy from another

school.

This kind of story aimed to attract young girls. Chaim didn’t think that it had anything to do with him.

It was until he saw the face of the male protagonist sitting in the restaurant in one scene.

He frowned and felt that he might have drunk too much and was wrong.

He did not believe it.

However, he got up and walked to the study. He printed that page and placed it together with the painting that Gloria found.

They were really similar.

And the cartoonist was called Chaym.

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Chaim felt that he might have gone crazy. Otherwise, how could he think that this was drawn by Samara?

Perhaps that painting was secretly taken by Samara to look for someone else to draw, and the artist she had turned to happened to be the person who drew “Only I know“.

It must be like this.

Chaim looked at the painting and thought of what Samara had said today. An inexplicable anger rushed up.

She never liked him that much.

This painting was not drawn by her at all!

It was so ridiculous!

With a “hiss” sound, the sound of paper being torn apart appeared very abruptly in the quiet study.

Looking at the painting on the ground that he had torn into pieces, he felt that the tightness in his heart was becoming more and more unable to be released.

It was as if someone had pressed a thorn into his heart. It appeared as nothing in the first place, but once he met Samara, the thorn began to have more of a presence.

The pain of the thorn was not particularly uncomfortable, but it was something he could not ignore.

Chaim hated this feeling just like how he hated Samara, who was divorced!

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What a hypocritical woman!

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