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 73

Chapter 73: It’s Important to Be Happy or Not

After bidding farewell to the three ladies, Martina’s face turned cold, and without saying a word, she got up and prepared to go upstairs.

Martina didn’t feel surprised at all about Benjamin’s abilities because in her eyes, there was truly nothing that Benjamin couldn’t do.

As long as Benjamin wanted to do something, he would definitely succeed. Winning a few rounds of Mahjong was just too simple.

However, Martina was somewhat unhappy. Why did Benjamin always have to intervene in anything she wanted to do?

Even in trivial matters like playing Mahjong, it seemed she couldn’t make decisions for herself her.

When Benjamin saw Martina making a move, he also subconsciously wanted to follow For some reason, he now genuinely wanted to stick with her, even if it meant being together all the time.

But at that moment, Elizabeth made another move.

She suddenly blocked Benjamin’s way, and the concern in her eyes didn’t seem fake. Perhaps she truly cared about her son, but her concern for Martina must be fake.

“Son, what are you doing? You haven’t finished your work yet. Isn’t it improper to come back in such a hurry?” Elizabeth’s voice sounded a bit anxious. “If someone with ulterior. motives finds out the reason, they might make gossip. You don’t need to worry about the matters at home.”

“As for Martina, you don’t have to pay attention to her. I can take care of her well. Don’t you trust your own mother?” she continued.

At that moment, Simon also arrived, carrying a stack of files in his hands. There were also some assistants following behind, carrying various things. It seemed that Benjamin intended to work from home.

Even a fool could see through all of this, let alone someone as perceptive as Elizabeth. Naturally, she could see everything even more clearly.

Could it be that her son had developed feelings for a woman like Martina?

felt complicated. It was just too uncomfortable for

As for

that no one dared to say anything against Martina

a good time. Instead, in the days to come, the best thing they should do was

long as Martina was happy, everyone could be happy. If she wasn’t happy,

bed, wearing a cold expression, simmering with discontent. Well, it wouldn’t exactly be called

as Benjamin pushed open the door, he saw a dark aura surrounding Martina, as if engulfing her entirely. His

and vibrant girl, and now she was in this state. Was all of this truly caused by

matter how much he thought about it, it seemed there

hope that time would fade everything away, otherwise, he was afraid he

by step, Benjamin approached Martina, clearly having the desire to touch her. But due to certain reasons, he stopped just one step away from

Benjamin asked, fully understanding the

out the window.

was just an unnecessary humiliation, and Martina

his slender fingers to gently

on her tightly knitted brows, but. unfortunately, the

a lot,”

couldn’t deny her suspicion. Was

noticed something and said again, “Whether you’re happy or not, it

nor could he comprehend why he was always affected by every action

leave him, and he certainly didn’t want her to

be by his side, just like before,

give him a

any

it was impossible for her to do those things.