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.

his own work, Martina busied herself with her work in

involved drawing. As Elena sent over

necessary modifications.

part that Martina modified

expected outcome. Even though they used

the results they produced felt

already revered Martina with utmost admiration.

who could

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

how much

It was then that she glanced at the time and was startled to find that it had already

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

magnetic voice instantly resonated from the phone, “What

you doing?”

to worry, so she casually

eating.”

obedient,” Benjamin chuckle softly in response. “Then wait for me

tidy up within an hour for sure. She then

shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting late, and what you need

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

he gave over the phone, it wouldn’t change her mindset. It would be

phone and tried to have some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the

a short time to go up and down

changed into a different outfit and went downstairs to the restaurant. 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 races were all gathered

everything one could imagine. There was almost nothing you couldn’t find here. Whether it were locals or people

all.

wanted to have some

a relatively empty

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