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 18

Chapter 18: This is Not My Home

Her hands couldn’t help but tremble a little.

She stuttered, “Who are you? What do you want? Do you know that trespassing on private property is a crime and I can call the police!”

She thought that the person would feel scared or have some other reaction, but the person remained still.

From some details, it seemed that the person didn’t have any malicious intent. Martinal tried to muster up her courage and slowly walked towards the figure.

She still tightly held onto the wooden stick, ready to use it as a weapon if necessary.

As she got closer, she finally saw the person’s face. Her pupils shrank, and she dropped the stick to the ground. Her eyebrows were tightly knit together.

There was no joy in seeing the person. Martina asked with impatience, “Why is it you? Who allowed you to come here?”

The man was none other than Benjamin, the man whom Martina had been thinking about all the time.

To be honest, Martina didn’t quite understand Benjamin’s thought process. He used to be indifferent to her, but now he kept appearing in front of her one after another, as if he was trying to make his presence known. What did Benjamin want? Did he think it was worth. being happy and eager to see her embarrassed and in trouble?

Benjamin naturally noticed Martina’s emotional changes towards him. He thought Martina would be happy to see him, or perhaps like before, she would be coquettish and express her inner thoughts. But he never expected her to be so impatient.

“Martina, why are you still living here? Is

a moment,

deliberately used his authority to find out her address and came straight to her door without his permission? Look, no

her pretty face. became increasingly indifferent, “If you came to make me go back, then I advise you to give

Martina’s ambiguous attitude, even though he had already said before he came that he would bring

girl’s temper even worse, and

personal emotions, Benjamin’s heart softened. He didn’t make any overly harsh moves, just stared at Martina with a slightly puzzled look and asked, “If you don’t want

had already talked so much, Martina

were crossed together, giving off an intimidating aura that was both enticing and daunting. His eyes constantly showed his dissatisfaction,

were any other time, Martina could give Benjamin a hug, and maybe she could calm his

Martina didn’t

Benjamin would really come here in order to find her.

was not big, and it felt

bit her lip, thinking about Elizabeth’s favoritism towards Amy and her disgust

support from family would never have a good outcome. Martina should have understood this

eyes, as it would easily expose her true. thoughts. She could

because her head was too low, her voice was a bit muffled,

Benjamin’s family welcomed her and even wanted her to leave as

then why didn’t they leave each other some dignity? Even if it was just

Benjamin was a little angry and said, “I’ve told you before, if there’s anything you’re unhappy with or if

same old line, and to be honest, Martina was