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 87

Chapter 87: Late Night Departure

In the study.

The computer screen in front of Benjamin was constantly lit.

However, his mind was not here at all. Despite a pop-up for a video conference appearing, Benjamin remained in a daze.

In recent days, a noticeable change had come over him, leaving him truly disoriented and unsettled.

As he reflected on the day, when he had delved into Martina’s past experiences, he couldn’t shake off the realization that she had been mistreated by almost everyone around her. Whether they were familiar faces, friends, family, or other relationships, none of them had treated Martina with kindness. In fact, there was an unsettling undercurrent of inexplicable dislike directed towards her.

Yet Martina never mentioned any of this to him. She always kept silent and swallowed her frustrations.

If Benjamin hadn’t personally investigated, perhaps he would still be in the dark.

According to Simon’s account, Benjamin was consumed by anger when he learned. about Martina’s experiences. Reflecting on his unintentional touch earlier in the day, which had triggered such a strong reaction from Martina, he couldn’t help but wonder if his ignorance, inaction, and subsequent disappointment had contributed to her current state.

Benjamin rubbed his temples. Some things ultimately required making some changes. Checking the time, Benjamin realized it was already midnight. He left the study and made his way into Martina’s bedroom.

As soon as he entered, he noticed that only a dim night light was on, and Martina was already sound asleep, hugging a pillow.

Martina, who used to cling to him and fall asleep in his embrace regardless of the time, had ultimately disappeared.

but in the end, he didn’t stay in the room.

clean windbreaker,

and Benjamin didn’t

what Benjamin was up to. He looked at Benjamin through

Benjamin was up to. Benjamin didn’t say a word; he just instructed Leslie to

arrived at the rooftop of a large upscale bar. Only individuals of high status

them, one person after another began

holding two bottles of fine wine in his hands, clearly prepared for the occasion. Accompanying Adam were others, some of whom were his closest

personal abilities were quite mediocre. Especially when compared to someone like Benjamin, they were completely outmatched. It was like the difference between a PhD graduate and a kid

that clearly wasn’t the main

across from Benjamin with a cheerful smile, seemingly quite

and hadn’t had time to hang out with these “friends” since he returned. No wonder

initiative to invite them, even though it was late at night, many people hurriedly came together. Especially one person who was already sleeping with

held high position in their hearts, one that absolutely could not be

anyone!

took the initiative to invite us,” said Adam, in high spirits, opened the bottle of

say much from beginning to end, at most, he just gave a stingy look, but that was

Martina?” Adam asked. ‘Is she crazy? How dare she go to such a far place alone, and by

no filter in his speech, clearly not taking

chimed in, “Exactly,

she came back? | knew she wouldn’t last more than

as if they had turned it into some

amusement.