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.

more she looked, the more startled she

out to

Martina’s eyes widened.

seemed surprised. As he focused his realized that the person he collided

gaze, he

had his signature smile on his face.

here?”

expected such a coincidental encounter and

take

behind Martina, seemingly casual, and asked, “Are

shook her head. “No, there are others with

for a moment. “This flight is headed to Carlsbad. Are

go on

felt somewhat embarrassed upon hearing that, unsure of how to

moment.

or maybe not really…” Martina stood there in

pursue further.

for a while, both wearing genuine smiles on

Alejandro, after all, was the older brother of her best friend, and she needed

idea.

as they were engrossed in conversation,

forcefully pulled Martina into his embrace, as if declaring his

ice–cold, completely different

to Martina.

to be particularly surprised. Perhaps he had already suspected that Martina would

find it unexpected at all–it was simply as

are meeting so soon,” Alejandro said, gesturing politely. “It’s not convenient to

but in the end, he remained silent

to their seats.

hat and having boarded the flight earlier, which was why he hadn’t been noticed

Benjamin away. “If you have something to

me along?”

felt that the atmosphere just now

trace of grievance flashed in Benjamin’s eyes.

with others in a cheerful manner than

no right to express

a sense of desolation, as if he were a pitiful soul, and

word for a long time,

Benjamin might confront her or get

her in this seemingly