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.

work, Martina busied herself with her work

work involved drawing. As Elena sent over requirements and drafts, Martina

necessary modifications.

strange. Any part that Martina modified always

though they used the same methods and

they produced

revered Martina with utmost admiration.

could

it because Martina was good–looking that her artwork turned out so outstanding? Of course, this thought was

work without realizing how much time had passed

that she glanced at the time and was startled

phone and just as she checked the time, she noticed that

and magnetic voice instantly resonated from

you doing?”

didn’t want Benjamin to worry, so she

eating.”

softly in response. “Then wait for me

up within an hour for sure. She then

shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting

“Alright, I understand.” In reality, her

seemed to have guessed it as well, knowing that no matter how many reminders he gave over the phone, it wouldn’t change her mindset. It would be better for

up the phone, Martina picked up the room phone and tried to have some food delivered to her

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

restaurant was filled with various dining areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that,

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

all.

have some snacks

food, she found a relatively empty corner and took a

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