Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 5

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Control Your Dog!

Elena became more and more envious as she looked at this painting. She praised, “Honestly, I haven’t seen you pick up a pen, but why is your style so unique and distinctive when you do?”

Martina was not convinced and said, “Who said I haven’t picked up a pen?”

Elena replied, “I remember you haven’t completed a single painting from graduation until now, right?”

Martina was speechless.

Actually, Martina did paint, but Elena didn’t know because Martina’s paintings always focused on one person. She poured all her energy into that person, including her talent.

All the effort in recent years had been put into drawing Benjamin, but she didn’t want to talk about it at this moment.

At noon, Elena said she had some urgent orders to deal with.

Martina nodded in agreement, then casually ordered takeout in the studio and planned to continue working after lunch.

She worked until the end of the workday in the afternoon.

Because she was too focused, even when Elena came in, Martina didn’t notice and continued drawing, just adjusting her blue–framed glasses.

It wasn’t until Elena spoke up that Martina looked up, “The butler from your house has come to pick you up.”

Her thoughts slowly emerged from the drawing. Because of her confusion, her eyes were clear and bottomless, and her appearance was both beautiful and cute.

wealthy Walker family, having served the family since the time of Jack Walker. With over 60 years of age, he held

“Of

table and threw it, saying, “I think you’re asking for a

had been observing Martina’s demeanor and now truly believed that she wanted to let go.

and replied, “If he’s willing to wait, then

always been hot–tempered, and she had heard that this butler was always hypocritical and not very

a butler for three generations of the Walker family,

a trick and

particularly high, only about 59 °F, but if Elena turned on the air conditioning, the temperature would naturally

Martina said no

left after Martina finished coloring the painting and the paint was almost dry. He

just across a large hall from her office. As Martina passed through the hall, she was suddenly called

turned around and saw the butler still standing upright with a slightly displeased look

in the cold air, the butler

like Martina

at him with her cup and

leather glove, spoke in a calm and assertive manner that didn’t leave room for small talk. “You’ve had your fill of entertainment.

orders, but what right did this butler have to do so? She scowled and retorted,

butler’s attitude became a bit harsh, as if he were facing an

the butler didn’t even show his face, but now he knew not to make things difficult

simply sat on the sofa, her legs folded together and said, “Butler, please

He remarked, “Miss Martinez may occasionally show

help but sneer, holding back her temper, “Wow, How

began to list out her faults one by one, “First of all, Miss Martinez, you

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