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

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Who Moved My Study?

Benjamin thought carefully about the fragments, and confirmed that he really wanted to see Martina. Then he got up resolutely.

However, at this moment, his eyes noticed that something was missing from the white wall on his left.

“Who moved my study?” he asked.

The housemaid responsible for cleaning was summoned and meekly answered, “Miss Martinez moved it herself… That day, Miss Martinez stayed here for a while and seemed to have taken away a lot of things.”

“What did she take?” asked Benjamin, eagerly.

“It seems to be a painting?” said the housemaid.

Benjamin finally figured it out. Yes, all the paintings Martina had painted for him had disappeared.

Looking at the once full wall now so empty, he suddenly became restless.

Simon, who had been following Benjamin all along, became increasingly uneasy and even began to have a bold speculation – it seemed that Martina was not so dispensable in the boss’s heart?

Upon arriving home, Martina removed her high heels ungracefully and reclined on the sofa for a short period of time.

Her mood was not very good now, and whenever she interacted with the Walker family. it would affect her mood. But it didn’t matter, she just needed to be more open–minded and make up her mind, the rest would be diluted by time.

As time passed, Martina still felt a little sad, especially since Simon’s words were. repeating in her head.

Did he really think Martina was only after pocket money? It was ridiculous.

Martina shook her head mockingly and buried herself in the pillow with a sullen face. Not long after, a slight weeping sound could be heard.

She couldn’t pinpoint exactly when her fondness for Benjamin had transformed into this unhealthy level of obsession.

harbor feelings for someone, even if it meant

something so toxic? Was it because of her initial

flawless,

the eyes of others, Martina was a manipulative person with ulterior motives. Even if she left the Walker family and started her own

to her pillow tightly and whispered to herself, “You can do this, Martina. You must hold on…and never look

to fill her stomach. Just

a message from

little troublemaker, guess who called me

Martina: Who?

the butler!(Elena

thought, the butler in the Walker family? He was

Elena: Of course!

She asked, “What could he want from me?

realize the important part and said, “You don’t know how polite that old man was when he spoke to me. Today, he even called me Miss

the fast food in front of her suddenly lost their flavor.

“What the heck? Do you think I’m that kind of person? Of course

satisfied and said, “That’s my

give him

“What number?”

take the entire Walker family there to stay for a few more days! I was almost laughing to -death, and even that

but laugh, and her tone became much lighter, “You did a good job, but the Walker family only thinks the world should revolve around them and never think they’re

confident. What if

said firmly,

she thought of the days

“I’ve been living with him for six years and have never really left him, and he’s even less

your level of putting up with things, you could probably break some

hugging a stone that never gets warm for six

be afraid. A prodigal son returning home is worth more than gold. It’s not too late, “I know it, but Elena couldn’t stand Martina’s depressed tone and encouraged her, “But you can rest assured that when he comes back, I’ll

“What kind of fun?”