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

Chapter 133

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.

left for his own work, Martina busied herself with

Elena sent

necessary modifications.

strange. Any part that Martina modified always brought endless surprises.

outcome. Even though they used the same methods

they produced felt

utmost admiration. She couldn’t

could match

that her artwork turned out so outstanding? Of course,

without realizing how

then that she glanced at the time and was startled

her phone and just as she checked the time, she noticed that Benjamin had called her. She casually answered,

instantly

you doing?”

so she

eating.”

chuckle softly in response. “Then wait for me at the hotel for a while, I’ll be

for sure. She then said, “Okay. Actually, there’s no need to hurry back. I still have some

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

“Alright, I understand.”

phone, it wouldn’t change

hanging up the phone, Martina picked up the room phone and tried to have some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the line was busy,

that the dining hall wasn’t far away. It would only take a short time to go up and down

areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that, but there were also people from different

something to eat. The restaurant offered 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 or people

all.

to have some snacks

selecting her food, she found a relatively

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