Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 133: Can’t be So Unlucky

Martina nodded and took out her laptop from the suitcase.

“Go ahead and take care of your work. Don’t worry about me. I have some work to

finish as well,” she said.

The smiled faintly, “Okay, I’ll finish up as soon as possible and come back to accompany you. If you get hungry, just call the front desk. They can deliver food to the

room.”

In this hotel, the restaurant had two modes: self–service where guests would go and

select their food, and a dedicated waiter service where the food would be delivered directly

to the room. Benjamin probably didn’t want Martina to be alone, hence the reminder.

Martina chuckled gracefully, “I’m not a child anymore. Do you think I wouldn’t

understand these things? Just focus on your work. Don’t worry about me.”

Without saying anything, Benjamin planted a kiss on Martina’s forehead and then left.

Watching Benjamin’s departing figure, Martina quietly closed the door. The gentle kiss

he had planted on her forehead still seemed somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Martina let out a deep sigh. Since she couldn’t make sense of it no matter how much

she thought about it, she decided to focus on her work instead.

for his own work, Martina busied herself with her work in

Elena sent over requirements

necessary modifications.

was truly strange. Any part that Martina modified always

expected outcome. Even though they used the same methods and had

results they produced felt

had already revered Martina with utmost admiration. She

could match

artwork turned out so outstanding? Of course, this thought was solely Elena’s

work without realizing how much time had passed until

glanced at the time and was startled to find that

the time, she noticed that Benjamin had called her. She casually answered,

magnetic voice instantly resonated from

you doing?”

want Benjamin to worry, so she casually lied,

eating.”

wait for me at the hotel for a while, I’ll be back in

could finish her meal and tidy up within an hour for

became softer. “Even if there are unfinished work, you shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting late, and what you

dutifully agreed, saying, “Alright, I understand.” In reality, her

reminders he gave over the phone, it wouldn’t change her mindset. It would be better for him to finish the work as soon

some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the line was busy, indicating that she wasn’t

for a moment and realized that the dining hall wasn’t far away. It would only take a short time to go up and down the stairs, so she decided to go there herself. This way, she could also see what she wanted to eat and avoid wasting time and

As she entered, she noticed that the restaurant was filled with various dining areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that, but there were also people from different backgrounds -some were locals, while others were foreigners. People of different

a wide variety of cuisines, and it seemed like they had everything one could imagine. There was almost nothing you couldn’t find here. Whether it were locals

all.

to have some snacks

selecting her food, she found a relatively empty