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 129

Chapter 129: Do You Hate Me?

They used to be very intimate. Now, why was Martina becoming so shy?

Even Martina was a bit disappointed in herself. She shouldn’t react so strongly. It would

be so embarrassing if someone noticed!

She slightly adjusted the blanket, feeling a bit awkward. But even this subtle movement

couldn’t escape Benjamin’s eyes.

Whether it was because of Martina’s slightly disheveled hair or something else,

Benjamin lifted his right hand and gently tucked a stray strand behind her ear.

red.”

His voice softly reached Martina’s ears, “I know you’re not asleep. Your ears are turning

Martina kept her silence, but deep inside, she couldn’t help but complain about Benjamin, believing that he intentionally said those words.

Martina awkwardly and shyly opened her eyes, glaring at Benjamin with dissatisfaction. “I’m too hot, can’t you see?” It seemed like she was showing a bit of “aggression“.

It had been a while since Martina used such vivid expressions to communicate with Benjamin, so this moment unexpectedly stirred something inside Benjamin as well.

Benjamin couldn’t help but curl his lips, fighting back a smile. “Of course, I am not

blind.”

Martina was speechless. The conversation seemed to reach a dead end, didn’t it? After about a half hour, Martina, due to physical reasons, wanted to use the restroom. But as soon as she left the restroom, she collided with a man head–on.

The first–class restroom on the plane was not accessible from the economy class

section.

Startled, Martina awkwardly apologized, “Sorry…”

She raised her eyes and found the person in front of her somewhat familiar–looking.

the more she looked, the

out to

Martina’s eyes

focused his

gaze, he

had his signature smile on his face. “Miss Martinez, what brings

here?”

coincidental encounter and

take a

seemingly casual, and asked, “Are

“No, there are

pondered for a moment. “This flight is headed

on a

somewhat embarrassed upon hearing that, unsure of

moment.

there in a daze for a while before finally

didn’t pursue further. “Well,

chatted for a while, both wearing genuine

felt that Alejandro, after all, was the older brother of her best friend, and she needed to maintain a proper

idea.

engrossed in conversation, Benjamin

forcefully pulled Martina into his

Rodríguez,” his tone turned ice–cold, completely different from when he was

to Martina.

be particularly surprised. Perhaps he had already suspected that Martina

find it unexpected at all–it was simply as

that Mr. Walker also be here, and here we are meeting so soon,” Alejandro said, gesturing

brows, but in the end, he remained silent

to their seats.

row behind them, wearing a hat and having boarded the flight earlier, which was why he

“If you have something to say, say it properly. Why

me along?”

reason, Martina felt that the atmosphere just now was a bit

flashed in Benjamin’s eyes.

manner than to

the current Benjamin had no right to express his

expression carried a sense of desolation, as if he were

there, unable to utter a word for a long time, because she never expected Benjamin to suddenly ask

had considered that Benjamin might confront her or get

to ask her in this