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.”

what is your relationship with that dancer? Do you know that he is a suspect? He is

didn’t know

surprised but felt fortunate that she was still lucky. “I didn’t

Martina refused to admit any connection

to make a record and conduct a deeper investigation into your

agreement, ready to 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?”

officer didn’t believe her. After all, Martina was already somewhat “involved” with those people, and now

the police officer’s expression and tone and said somewhat helplessly, “So…does

might have been moved by Martina’s sincere and

ask your friend to bring your ID over, then you can go back,” suggested the

city, Elena was her only close friend. But now, she had

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

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

a phone call to your family?

became even

away from LA, how could

besides her father, who could prove her

was brought here with me, is my friend. She

was a teenager and had even ventured into a nightclub?

a word, they brought

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

drastically. “Hey,

rolled her eyes in irritation and said, “Aren’t you

sneered, “You don’t understand.

on cue, a police officer politely spoke to Adam, implying that it was all just a misunderstanding and he could

how happy Benjamin would be if 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

after all. Adam’s family background was prominent and powerful. Although not comparable to the Walker family, it was not to be underestimated.