Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 43

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

her affection keeps going

like when you cooperate with someone, both you and

those words to

realized that she had indeed put in. more effort because he

Martina was willing to come back, he could try to

where was

without notice as Martina continued to maintain her position, tightly pressed

Benjamin spoke slowly, “Keep searching. If we find her, no matter what it takes, we must bring her back, even if

Did he

for her. Otherwise,

in self-derision, silently

was arranged properly, and Benjamin would surely

Benjamin remained seated by the bed, seemingly occupied with

inwardly. Would it never end? Was

took out his phone and opened Martina’s

typed in the chat box repeatedly, only to delete the messages again and again the In the end, the chat box contained only a short line, “Come back, I’ll give you

end, he didn’t send that message. Even if he did, the message couldn’t be

Martina must be living in this

all. How could this be the place where Martina lived? She should be

because he had been pondering over their past memories, the man’s headache

she even repeatedly challenged his bottom line, not only by renting a house outside but also by

would come to pick her up, instead of waiting at

long reached its

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