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 13

Chapter 13: What are you unhappy about?

To be honest, the last person Martina wanted to see right now was him. But at the same time, the person she most wanted to see…was also him.

Just when Martina thought she could return home peacefully, even the man in the car, who was emotionally dense, could sense that something was wrong with her. Especially when he saw how pitiful she looked now, his heart seemed to stop for a second.

With a deep voice and an interrogative tone, Benjamin asked, “I remember you didn’t like going to places like this before. Do you find nightclubs fun now?”

Martina caught a whiff of Benjamin’s unique scent from his clothes, and her head. suddenly felt dizzy. She thought Benjamin had finally realized his conscience, but now that she heard what he said, especially his attitude, she was suddenly angry.

What was he doing here now, asking her about this?

He was the one who left her in the US, ignored her, and allowed anyone to bully her.

He was the one who treated her as if she was disposable, indifferent to her being bullied by anyone.

Wasn’t it him who used his obvious attitude to force her to leave?

“You mind your own business,” said Martina, displaying unexpected disobedient behavior in front of Benjamin. He probably understood the changes in Martina that Simon had mentioned to him.

He frowned but still patiently waved at Martina, “Come here.”

Usually, Martina would have willingly gone over and hugged Benjamin tightly. But now, Martina didn’t move.

It was as if she was intentionally going against him. With her eyes reddening, she stubbornly stared at him.

“If Mr. Walker has something to say, just say it directly. There’s no need for me to come over,” said Martina, still refusing to move.

Benjamin’s patience was running out, but he remembered that Martina had been wronged this time, so he gritted his teeth and tried to be patient again. “Come here, let me check if you’re hurt,” he said.

bit sore. To avoid letting Benjamin see

doing great without you by my side,” Martina emphasized the

The next moment, he pulled Martinal into his arms without any explanation. Feeling her soft body snuggled in

feeling of frustration in Benjamin’s

too late this time. If you have any requests, just let me know, and I will try

knew she was angry,

not

love. Could he give her

weak

hands were so strong that Martina couldn’t break free no matter

have already broken up. Isn’t my behavior obvious enough?

straightforward words, even Simon, who was driving, couldn’t

Martina really unable to stand

attitude towards the

have more tolerance for

eyes and gently rested

the coolness on Martina’s body,

Martina’s head and said, “Listen to

couldn’t break free, so she stopped struggling and said to Benjamin, “I won’t move, please take me to my apartment, thank

Benjamin was very stubborn.

he looked deeply displeased and asked, “Martina, what are

wasn’t that enough? Martina saw right through

pet that could be called upon and dismissed

her own independent consciousness, she is a living person! Why should she live in such a subservient manner, lower than

want to be like

obedient, but now she didn’t

it really matter what I’m dissatisfied with?” Martina spoke before. Benjamin had a chance to respond. “It’s like when I asked you to take me back to my apartment, what