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,

out

Martina’s eyes

seemed surprised. As he focused his realized

gaze, he

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

here?”

such a coincidental encounter and truthfully

to take

seemingly casual, and asked,

“No, there are others

a moment. “This flight is headed to Carlsbad.

go on a

embarrassed upon hearing that, unsure of how to respond for

moment.

of… or maybe not really…” Martina stood there in a daze for a while before finally uttering those

further. “Well,

while, both wearing genuine smiles on their

was the older brother of her best friend, and she needed to maintain a proper attitude. As for what Alejandro was thinking,

idea.

were engrossed in conversation, Benjamin suddenly

pulled Martina into his

completely different from when

to Martina.

had already suspected that Martina would be here, most likely with Benjamin.

it unexpected at all–it was simply

also be here, and here we are meeting so soon,” Alejandro said, gesturing politely. “It’s not convenient to chat here.

brows, but in the end, he remained

to their seats.

was seated in the third row behind them, wearing a hat and having

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

me along?”

reason, Martina felt that the atmosphere just now was

trace of grievance flashed in Benjamin’s eyes. Was Martina more

manner than

current Benjamin had no right

of desolation, as if he were a pitiful soul, and he asked, “Do you

word for a long time,

that Benjamin might confront her

to ask her in