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.

Benjamin left for his own work, Martina busied herself

As Elena sent over requirements and

necessary modifications.

that Martina modified always brought

though they used the same methods

the results they produced

Martina with utmost admiration. She couldn’t

could

Martina was good–looking that her artwork turned out so outstanding? Of course, this thought was solely Elena’s own and didn’t represent everyone’s

without realizing how much time had

then that she glanced at the time and was startled

phone and just as she checked the time, she noticed that Benjamin had called

and magnetic voice instantly resonated from the phone, “What

you doing?”

to worry, so she

eating.”

for me at the

an hour for sure. She then said, “Okay. Actually, there’s

shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting

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

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, indicating that

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

the restaurant was filled with various dining areas, and food

had everything one could imagine. There was almost nothing you couldn’t find

all.

just wanted to have some

a relatively empty corner and took

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