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.

end, he didn’t stay in

a clean

already asleep, and Benjamin didn’t call for

car, didn’t know what Benjamin was up to. He looked at

in a drowsy state and had no idea what Benjamin was up to. Benjamin didn’t say a

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

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

themselves superior, looking down on everyone else, but in reality, their personal abilities were quite mediocre. Especially when compared to

that clearly wasn’t the

sat across from Benjamin with

and hadn’t had time to hang out with

took the initiative to invite them, even though it was late at night, many people hurriedly came together. Especially one person who was already sleeping with his new girlfriend but still got dressed and drove

held high position in their hearts, one that

anyone!

the last time we got together for drinks. You finally took the initiative to invite us,” said Adam, in high spirits, opened the bottle of wine. and enthusiastically poured a glass for

to end, at most, he just gave

woman I saw last time who looks like Martina, is she really Martina?” Adam asked. ‘Is she crazy? How dare

had no filter

“Exactly, Martina is

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

if they had turned it

amusement.