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 43

Chapter 43 A Sense of Compassion

Martina could feel the gradual approach of Benjamin’s long legs towards the edge of the bed, until he suddenly sat down.

The distinct masculine aura that belonged to a man permeated the air and reached Martina’s nose.

She held her breath, afraid to make any movement or sound.

Whether it was due to nervousness or something else, tiny beads of sweat even formed on Martina’s forehead.

Her inner voice kept shouting. “Leave quickly!”

Given Benjamin’s personality, he would never willingly come to such a shabby place, yet here he was, sitting down.

Everyone else kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound, fearing to bear the brunt of Benjamin’s fury.

Benjamin noticed the way the sheets on the bed were folded, in a unique manner that he could tell was done by Martina him.

She had indeed stayed in this place before, but she had left once again, just to avoid The moment the intense feeling of Martina avoiding him crossed his mind, Benjamin had the urge to see what was hiding inside her head. What could be in her mind? Were there all just mush?

He only asked her to come back and even assured her that she could tell anything she didn’t like to him.

But why was Martina still not satisfied?

Benjamin didn’t say a word. Instead, he unconsciously recalled what Elena said to him a couple of days ago.

“Benjamin, you are indeed formidable and strong, especially in the business world. You are unparalleled!

relationships, you are a blunt and

don’t know how to respect someone, you don’t understand what true love is, and you have no idea what it’s like to be

you, but if her affection keeps going unanswered, someday it will be completely

you really not understand such a simple thing? It’s like when you cooperate with someone, both you and the other person are

take those words to heart, but

had indeed put in. more effort

to come back, he could try

where was

pass by without notice as Martina continued to maintain her position, tightly pressed against the

If we find her, no matter what it takes, we must bring her back, even

heart skipped a beat. Did he really mean

Benjamin didn’t have genuine feelings for her. Otherwise, why did he arrange

head in self-derision, silently waiting for

everything was arranged properly, and Benjamin would surely leave

remained seated by the bed, seemingly occupied with something, showing no intention of

never end? Was he

out

in the chat box repeatedly, only to delete the messages again and again the In the end, the chat box contained only a

he didn’t send that message. Even if he did,

imagined how Martina must be living in this place, in this small and shaby

he was truly not accustomed to it at all. How could this be the place where Martina lived? She

their past memories, the

gone if Martina just comforted him at this time. But recently, she even repeatedly challenged his bottom line, not only by renting a

pick her up, instead of waiting at home, she

temper had long