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 11

Chapter 11: Was she look like a teenager?

Now that she was here, Martina couldn’t just leave directly. Fortunately, she had never seen this kind of special performance before, so she just considered it as refreshing her eyes.

These dancers were truly professional and quickly became lively both on and off stage. And the audience were screaming and crazy for them.

One of them even focused his attention on Martina, as if he had seen some rare treasure. The next second, he came up to Martina and asked in a low and sexy voice, “Miss, would you like to come on stage and dance with me?”

Martina’s face stiffened as she felt the gaze of many people falling on her, and she instinctively shook her head to refuse. “No, thank you.”

But this man was persistent and refused to let it go. “I rarely see such a beautiful woman like you. Don’t be shy. It’s a very precious chance.”

Martina’s face stiffened again. Just as Elena was about to say something, a sudden and strange commotion came from behind!

“Stop! Everyone! Turn off the music! We are the policemen!”

With the sound of police reprimands, the scene was finally brought under control. Many people instinctively wanted to run, but both the front and back doors, as well as the windows, were blocked and there was no escape.

Even if they wanted to run, they had to see if they had wings first.

Martina was also very innocent, especially since she was being pulled by the dancer who invited her just now by the wrist..

This scene was immediately overinterpreted by the police.

Not long after, they were taken to the police station. Someone specifically questioned Martina alone, “What were you doing at the nightclub?”

Martina had no expression on her face. “I was watching the performance.”

that he is a suspect? He is

really didn’t

felt fortunate that she was still lucky. “I didn’t know before, but now I

to admit

into your background information. Once everything is

comply, but suddenly realized that she had left her ID behind in her hurry to leave. “I happened to forget my ID. Do you believe me, officer?” she said with a slightly

somewhat “involved” with those people, and now she didn’t have an ID, which

and tone and said somewhat helplessly, “So…does that mean

to respond when he might have been moved

ID over, then you can go back,” suggested the

this big city, Elena was her only close friend. But now, she had also been taken here. Who else could help

said, “Miss, why are you so hesitant? Could it be that you’re not

all, she did look quite young. Even if she claimed to be under 18, there were plenty of people who

don’t you make a phone call to your family? We police officers are understanding,” said

even more

away from LA, how

her father, who

held onto a glimmer of hope, “Elena, who was brought here with me, is my friend.

police had already determined that Martina was a teenager and had even ventured into a nightclub?

without saying a word, they

or performers from the nightclub gathered here. Among them was also Adam. She had no idea

soon as he saw Martina, his expression changed drastically. “Hey, isn’t this the

rolled her eyes in irritation and said,

don’t understand. I

to Adam, implying that it was

he saw you in this sorry state, Adam sneered at Martina. “Martinez, you can stay here and wait! I won’t play with you anymore!” he added before leaving with his group of

Although not comparable to the Walker family, it was not to be underestimated. How could he