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Chapter 226 Roland Is the Loser
This was a grand banquet. It took nearly two hours just for guests to enter the banquet hall.
By eight o’clock in the evening, almost all the guests had arrived. Samara and Gisselle returned
backstage.
Fletcher and Dayton also came, but Samara had no time to entertain them today. She only sald hello to
them upon their arrival.
As soon as Samara and Gisselle returned backstage, they saw Fletcher talking to Kadin..
Samara raised her eyebrows and walked over. Kadin and Fletcher ended their conversation upon seeing
Samara, and they looked at her. Kadin asked, “Are you tired?”
Kadin was not willing to hold such a banquet because he wanted to keep a low profile. In addition,
Samara was the only daughter of the Novak family. It was a tiring thing for Samara. Kadin was reluctant
to make his precious daughter tired, so he would rather not do it.
Seeing Fletcher look over, Samara smiled and nodded to him. Then she looked at Kadin and shook her
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Kadin knew that Samara did not tell the truth, but he just snorted in disbelief and did not ask further.
On the stage, a popular singer was singing. Soon after, she finished the song. Following that, it was time
for Kadin to give a speech on stage and then cut the cake.
The three of the Novak family walked on stage. Kadin started with thanks to the guests and then formally
introduced Samara to everyone, “This is my daughter, Samara Novak.”
It was just a simple sentence, but from the way Kadin looked at Samara after he finished speaking,
anyone in the audience, who was a bit tactful, could tell that Kadin loved his daughter very much and that
he was also very proud of having such a
daughter.
Samara received guests for more than an hour at the entrance with Gisselle. Most of the guests could
guess that Samara was Kadin’s daughter to be publicly announced tonight.
Kadin had always protected Samara very well. From the time Samara grew up until now, other than her
self–expose previously, no one had ever found out who Kadin’s daughter was.
Even though they had already guessed it, the hall was in an uproar when Kadin formally announced it.
“How gorgeous the daughter of the Novak family is! She has the perfect gene from Mr. and Mrs. Novak.”
“She is worthy of the daughter of the Novak family. When I entered the banquet hall just now, I saw her
standing there from a distance at a glance. Even though she was facing me sideways, she is so eye–
catching among so many people. I was wondering whose daughter was raised so well. I never expected
that it was the daughter of the Novak family!”
The guests were in a heated discussion. On such an occasion, everyone picked nice words to talk about.
The smile on Kadin’s face grew broader. After he specially thanked some big shots, Kadin handed the
microphone to Samara.
Samara calmly took the microphone, stood there with a smile on her lips, and said warmly, “Hello
everyone, I am Samara. I am very grateful to everyone for your coming today…”
Samara wore a long dress today and a pair of 4.5–inch–high heels. There was a faint smile on her face
as she spoke. She was confident and calm. When she stood on the stage, her temperament attracted
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everyone.
After Samara finished her diplomatic talking, the hostess praised her again, and soon, Kadin had
someone cut the cake.
Samara stayed on stage with Kadin to cut the cake, and Gisselle lifted the hemline of her dress and
came up to help. After sharing the cake, it was already half an hour later. It was not until then that
Samara had time to go down from the stage.
When Samara just took a sip of juice, Gisselle came over. “Roland lost, but Chaim is still there.”
Gisselle raised her eyebrows and pointed at Chaim who was holding a plate with the cake not far away.
After Roland’s new girlfriend incident, Gisselle did not have a good impression of Roland anymore. Now,
looking at Roland
and Chaim, Gisselle just wanted to watch the show. Anyway, she was not optimistic about either of them.
Playas, go to hell! Gisselle cursed in her mind.
Samara took a look and quickly retracted her gaze. When she was about to say something, Roland
walked over unexpectedly.
“Ms. Novak, can I have a minute?”
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