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

As Elena sent over requirements and drafts, Martina

necessary modifications.

that Martina modified always

outcome. Even though they used the same methods and had

results they produced

with utmost admiration. She

could match Martina’s

good–looking that her artwork turned out so outstanding? Of course, this thought was solely Elena’s own

realizing how much time

uncontrollably. It was then that she glanced at the time and was startled

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

deep and magnetic voice instantly resonated

you doing?”

Benjamin to worry, so she

eating.”

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

could finish her meal and tidy up within an hour for sure. She then said, “Okay. Actually, there’s no need

unfinished work, you shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting late, and

understand.”

the phone, it

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

up and down the stairs, so she

dining areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that, but

for 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 from other places,

all.

have some

her food, she found a relatively empty corner and took

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