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 58

Chapter 58: It’s Not a Breakup Unless I Agree

Benjamin’s extremely harsh words underwent another transformation at this moment. His concerned gaze was so sincere, and he himself felt a bit panicked.

“Martina, Martina?!” he called out with increasing anxiety and concern.

Benjamin had no idea what was happening to Martina. He was simply worried that something might happen to her, after finally regaining her presence in his life.

Fear surged through Benjamin’s whole body, leaving many of the people present. dumbfounded.

They heard Benjamin urgently shouting, “What are you all standing around for? Take her to the hospital! Now!”

In the hospital, after a series of examinations conducted by the doctor, it was found that Martina had simply experienced seasickness. Combined with some nutritional deficiencies and the emotional impact that caused her to faint, it was a combination of several factors that led to her unconscious state.

Fortunately, it wasn’t too serious, and she just needed some fluids. She would regain consciousness after a while.

As Benjamin gazed at Martina lying on the hospital bed, finally quiet and devoid of the usual resistance, he surprisingly felt a sense of relief that had been absent for a long time. Even though Benjamin didn’t utter a word, he silently added in his heart, “Even if it means death, he will never let her leave.”

When Martina opened her eyes again, she saw the familiar yet unfamiliar white ceiling. The hospital had a similar decor in most rooms, so it’s no wonder she felt a strange sense of familiarity.

She moved her body and felt a slight sting from the IV needle in her hand. She could. only adjust her position and continued lying there.

She also turned her head to assess the current situation and, as soon as she did, she noticed Benjamin walking in from outside the door. He was holding a lunchbox in his hands, and upon seeing Martina awake, his steps seemed to momentarily pause.

Martina, upon seeing Benjamin, immediately turned her face

Did she really

down the lunchbox and pulled a chair

liquid left in the IV drip, and Benjamin glanced

remained rigid and cold as he spoke. “Even if you don’t want to see me, you still need to eat.”

and even. if there was more delicious food prepared, she couldn’t eat too

feeling that her body had improved significantly, and

Benjamin, her eyes slightly red from fatigue, yet her tone remained incredibly

was so-called “belated affection is cheaper than

moved, moved to the point of recklessness once again. Even if someone slapped her in the face right in front of her, she wouldn’t feel hurt because she believed it would all be

all in

he was here, waiting for her to wake up,

the food aside as if he hadn’t heard what Martina said, and then graciously ‘peeled

intentionally or not, his fingertips brushed against her lips, instantly stirring up

and she didn’t want to waste the apple. In the end,

the corner of his mouth. It was as if the weather

want more?” Benjamin’s voice seemed to have gained a touch of tenderness. Martina shook her head, her gaze carrying a hint of caution, and her attitude remained unchanged from before. “Benjamin, I’ve made it clear to you. I’m not

make a fuss, Benjamin

his lips and, with dissatisfaction, extended his index finger and pressed it firmly on Martina’s lips, saying, “Stop talking. There’s

Martina was silent.

unpleasant things or not. They were all adults, and the truth wasn’t always pleasant to