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 107

Chapter 107: Being Plotted

Elena urgently needed to use the restroom. She had to leave Martina alone in the

hallway, telling her that she would be back as soon as she finished in the restroom.

Martina was not a child, and it was not a big deal for her to be left alone in a social

setting, so she naturally had no reason to refuse. She nodded and agreed.

However, after about two or three minutes, Martina received a text message from

Elena. “Honey, I forgot to bring something. Please come quickly! I’m in the restroom at the far end of the hallway, on the right side. Don’t go the wrong way!”

At the same time, a sneaky figure happened to pass by the entrance of the men’s and women’s restrooms and cunningly switched the signs.

Martina, seeing how Elena referred to her, thought it was just her usual way of talking.

Although the nickname was a little different from their usual conversations, Martina didn’t

think much of it.

She simply replied, “I’ll be right there.”

Afterward, Martina reached into her prepared bag and took out the backup items,

hurrying towards the location Elena had mentioned.

it

Fortunately, she had been observant of her surroundings since she arrived, which made easy for her to find the place Elena had described.

She arrived at the two doors in front of her and without much thought, she headed towards the restroom on the left. After all, there was a clear sign indicating it was the

women’s restroom, and she couldn’t have mistaken that.

However, as Martina entered the restroom, the door was closed behind her. Not only that, but she also caught a whiff of an unfamiliar fragrance. It was a scent that couldn’t be described, but it gave a strong and intoxicating feeling, making one feel dizzy and

lightheaded.

unease instantly struck Martina, and she immediately

was amiss in

was common to have some kind of fragrance

such a scent?

restroom didn’t look like a women’s

would there be urinals?

was clearly a

backward after hearing a belch, and she

ular

man, tall and burly.

were his bulging muscles. One punch from him would undoubtedly be explosive. He seemed to have had quite

saw Martina,

unmistakable interest and desire evident

impossible to ignore.

the woman who willingly walked right into

Are you a

just my little hobby. But considering how beautiful

can reluctantly accept

everything was already set in stone, but

why she was

vigilant gaze, gripping the doorknob tightly and trying to twist it, only to find that it wouldn’t budge. Clearly, someone had intentionally locked it from the outside or

this door from

correct, someone was plotting against her. Otherwise, how could the restroom signs be hung incorrectly, and why would there be a muscular man waiting

mistaken me. I simply wandered into the men’s restroom by accident, and I apologize for that. But now the door has been locked by someone, and I suspect that

voice was soft, yet carried a hint of reason, making it sound particularly pleasant. With her high attractiveness, coupled with such a voice, it was no

muscular man was fascinated.

muscular man sneered coldly, “You think I’ll just let go of

as she clearly sensed the muscular man’s

room

longer tolerate it. Although she wasn’t good at physical confrontations, she would never

doing anything about

step, Martina felt nervous. She tightened her grip on her phone, hoping to seize

and instinctively press emergency button

1, but she could only pray

ل

the

man seemed to have noticed

snatched the phone from Martina’s hand. He then

as