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 86

Chapter 86: Subconscious Avoidance

During this time, Benjamin’s gaze remained fixed on the pasta in front of Martina, not even blinking his eyes. It was as if he had spotted something that greatly interested him, with a mix of coldness and eagerness in his eyes that was impossible to ignore.

Martina felt her scalp tingling and embarrassed. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get a bite of the pasta into her mouth.

In the end, she had to muster up the courage to ask again, “If you’re hungry, why don’t you eat my pasta first? I can get another one for myself.”

Luckily, there were still pasta left, so she wouldn’t go completely hungry.

Martina thought it was just a polite gesture, and Benjamin wouldn’t accept it anyway. After all, this man was known to be picky and wouldn’t eat anything that didn’t meet his high standards.

Surprisingly, Benjamin agreed Martina’s proposal. Without waiting for Martina’s reaction, he took the food from her hands, including the forks she had used.

Martina was speechless. Even though it was happening right before her eyes, she couldn’t fully accept what was going on. Was Benjamin doing this on purpose?

Benjamin complimented the taste and gave Martina a glance while eating the pasta. It was something she had never seen before.

Martina was truly baffled. She couldn’t understand Benjamin’s intentions anymore. And why did he appear here? How could he eat the simple food that she casually made?

In the past, only premium ingredients could barely tempt Benjamin to take a few bites. Otherwise, the only other possibility was food particularly prepared by selected chefs at home.

Could it be that Benjamin had been possessed by someone else during this

true. It was absolutely impossible. She knew what kind of person Benjamin was. Even if he

continue to holeheartedly like before. If Benjamin’s current actions moved

climb out of that deep pit, so how could she fall back

eventually stepped back into the kitchen and

eating. She didn’t say anything and instead lowered her head to

sleep

stayed there, occasionally picking up

through them, showing no intention of

her lips, unable to directly ask him to leave. After all,

home.

as much as possible and

didn’t have anything

as if he had eyes on his head and gently brushed away the stray hair from Martina’s face. His fingertips lightly. touched her cheek, and wherever his touch had been, Martina felt a special warmth, causing her to instinctively move back. Even her gaze seemed a bit

we eat, you can tie your

conceal his inner disappointment

to meet Benjamin’s

go out to get a glass of water, unexpectedly witnessed this scene. Instantly, she felt discomfort all over

now, and certainly not in the

on, why there seemed to be such a drastic change overnight. Why would her own son repeatedly accommodate

as if he had transformed into a different person. Even Elizabeth