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

Chapter 70

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.

decision, and no matter how dissatisfied Leslie felt, he couldn’t change

he didn’t

Martinez, rest well. If there’s anything else, just call me.

Martina didn’t say anything.

unreasonable, could Benjamin still tolerate it? After all,

her almost falling out

been sufficient. She needed to devise a plan to

…

bad mood, Martina was feeling a bit drowsy. As she

again, it was already

as if

villa because Benjamin had agermophobia and didn’t like having too many people

socialize with others, she had to leave home and go outside. Otherwise, it would

that something was off. She decided to step

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

seemed to be influential figures, were sitting around the mahjong table, dressed in glamorous attire, playing the game. Among them was

Elizabeth did this-it was

confrontation with Martina, she decided to express

Benjamin seemed to turn a blind eye to it. His temper was even more resilient than Martina had anticipated.

it. Was this really Benjamin? Normally, hen would

happened to see

some fruits? These are freshly flown-in fruits, they taste amazing. They

very fresh grapes that

“No, thanks.” Then her

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