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.

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

took out his phone, put on a clean windbreaker, and

and Benjamin didn’t

up to. He looked at Benjamin through the rearview mirror and asked, “Boss, where are we going

what Benjamin was up to. Benjamin didn’t say a

rooftop of a large upscale bar. Only individuals of high

had notified them, one person after another

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

abilities were quite mediocre. Especially when compared to someone like Benjamin, they were completely outmatched. It was like the difference

clearly wasn’t the main

from Benjamin with a cheerful smile,

had been busy and hadn’t had time to hang out with these “friends”

though it was late at night, many people hurriedly came together.

position in their hearts, one that

anyone!

last time we got together for drinks. You finally took the initiative to invite us,” said

to end, at most, he just gave a stingy look, but that

woman I saw last time who looks like Martina, is she really Martina?” Adam asked. ‘Is she crazy? How dare she go to such a far place alone, and by ship! Is she

front of Benjamin, Adam had no filter in

“Exactly, Martina is always causing

time, right? How come I heard she came back? | knew she wouldn’t last more

kept on babbling about Martina, as if they had turned it into some kind

amusement.