Chapter 241 Why Don't You Try to Like Me?

Half an hour later, the car stopped downstairs at Gisselle's home. Gisselle pulled out her earphones and pretended to have just woken up. "Ah, we're here?" As she spoke, Gisselle had unfastened her seat belt and pushed open the car door to get out. Roland took off her suitcase. Gisselle dragged her suitcase and stood at the side. "It's late. I'm going back. Samara, Mr. Garza, goodbye." Gisselle said as she dragged her suitcase and ran away. Samara stared after her and knew that she did it on purpose. Sure enough, Samara quickly received Gisselle's message. "Come on. Since I, the third wheel, is gone. You guys don't have to be so shy." Samara directly ignored the message and pretended not to see it. She thought, Gisselle always likes to talk nonsense. Humph. The car slowly started again. Gisselle's home was not far from Samara's apartment. It was only about a fifteen-minute drive.