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

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.

Martina

Elena sent over requirements and drafts, Martina made

necessary modifications.

was truly strange. Any part that Martina modified

Even though they used the same methods and

they produced felt completely

with utmost admiration. She couldn’t think

who could match Martina’s

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

realizing how

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

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

magnetic voice instantly resonated from the phone,

you doing?”

didn’t want Benjamin to worry, so she casually lied, “Nothing

eating.”

in response. “Then wait for me

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

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

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

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

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,

away. It would only take a short time to go up and down the stairs, so she decided to go there herself. This way,

downstairs to the restaurant. As she entered, she noticed that the restaurant was filled with various dining areas, and food was everywhere. Not

Martina entered the restaurant and began searching 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, finding a satisfying meal

all.

wanted to have some

food, she found a relatively empty corner