Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 70

Chapter 70: This Was Simply A Battlefield

Could it be that her son no longer believed in her?

The moment this possibility crossed Elizabeth’s mind, her face instantly darkened, and she wished she could just drag Martina off the bed right now and throw her out.

Unfortunately, Leslie was still present, so Elizabeth couldn’t openly express her true feelings too obviously.

In the end, Elizabeth could only forcefully suppress her inner anger and disappear from the room.

According to Benjamin’s wishes, it was best for Elizabeth not to go upstairs. She could freely command downstairs.

It didn’t matter what she did, but the second floor belonged to Martina, and Benjamin didn’t want anyone to disturb her and risk provoking her discontent.

Martina was already unhappy about being forcibly brought back, and if someone deliberately caused trouble in front of her, it would definitely backfire.

Benjamin now valued Martina’s feelings a lot, and naturally, he wouldn’t allow anyone to bully her in his presence, not even her own mother.

In fact, to put it plainly, Benjamin was trying to make amends. Regardless of the outcome, he wanted to take action first, or else he would feel very uneasy.

Leslie watched Elizabeth leave, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This was simply a battlefield.

When Elizabeth left, the look in her eyes seemed like she wanted to kill. Had he offended Elizabeth?

Leslie deeply regretted it now. He would rather engage in a bloody battle with someone. for several days than endure such a stifling atmosphere here.

was ultimately the boss’s decision, and no matter how dissatisfied Leslie felt,

from silently enduring, he didn’t have any

for Martina and added, “Miss Martinez, rest well. If there’s anything else, just call me. I’ll

Martina didn’t say anything.

been so unreasonable, could Benjamin still tolerate it?

doubt that the incident about her almost falling out with Elizabeth would soon reach

been sufficient. She needed to devise

Martina was feeling a bit drowsy. As she continued to think, she unknowingly fell

Martina woke up again, it

she could hear voices downstairs as if

Benjamin had agermophobia and

she had to leave home and go outside. Otherwise, it would only displease

that something was off. She decided to step out and take a

when Martina took a look. Downstairs, there was an automatic mahjong table

the mahjong table, dressed

did

get the desired outcome from her confrontation with Martina, she decided to express her dissatisfaction

so, Benjamin seemed to turn a blind eye to it. His temper was even more resilient than Martina had anticipated. He appeared to possess the

this really Benjamin? Normally,

to see Leslie

some fruits? These are freshly flown-in fruits,

grapes that looked

thanks.” Then her gaze

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