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.”

you know that he is a suspect? He is highly suspected of taking advantage of young girls‘ admiration

didn’t

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

refused to admit any connection

a record and conduct a deeper investigation into your background information. Once everything is

that she had left her ID behind in her hurry to leave. “I happened to forget my ID. Do

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

said somewhat helplessly, “So…does that mean

when he might have been moved by Martina’s sincere and lovely expression and

friend to bring your ID over, then you can

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

why are you so hesitant? Could it be that you’re not yet 18 and afraid

all, she did look quite young. Even if she claimed to be under 18, there

call to your family? We police officers

even more

how could he

her father, who could

“Elena, who was brought here with me, is my

had already determined that Martina was a teenager and had even ventured

word, they brought Martina to a large

also many guests or performers from the nightclub gathered here. Among them was also Adam.

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

her eyes in irritation

don’t understand. I

spoke to Adam, implying that it was all

Adam sneered at Martina. “Martinez, you can

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