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

Chapter 144: A Woman’s Intuition

This was Benjamin people were talking about! Why would he treat a woman like this? Were other women not worthy enough?! He used to show absolutely no interest in women! Not only that, he even seemed to despise them! He detested any woman getting close to him!

The people who could stay by Benjamin’s side for a long time were almost all men! Strong men who could keep up with his pace!

Camille didn’t know how she managed to stay calm. Her face visibly turned sour, she was on the verge of showing anger.

“Mr. Walker, this young lady must be Miss Martinez, right? The one Pierre mentioned earlier,” Camille said, picking up a bottle of wine and pouring a glass for Martina. She smiled, but her smile seemed to be fabricated.

Yet, Camille managed to utter some kind words, “Miss Martinez, it’s our first time meeting. I must say, you are truly stunning.”

And indeed it was!

Even though Martina didn’t make an effort to dress up, her looks were not inferior in the slightest. Compared to Camille’s glamorous appearance, she appeared much more composed, not even wearing makeup. However, her flawless skin, combined with her enchanting face, was incredibly captivating and unforgettable. Not to mention her well- proportioned figure and those twinkling eyes, seemingly able to charm anyone’s soul.

But if anyone thought Martina was naive, they would be mistaken! She might appear

naive on the surface, but that didn’t mean she was naive.

After following Benjamin for so many years, she had learned things she wouldn’t have before. It was just that the old Martina had been willing to bury all her talents while following Benjamin. Now, she gradually realized that this was not the life she wanted, and naturally, some irreversible changes were taking place.

lingered on Martina, while also sensing Benjamin’s

all because of Martina. If Martina

jealous! Why couldn’t

be that woman by his side, even if

reason was simple apart from Martina, he

by his side like this was not because he needed any women beside him, but because that woman was

so they had

and took a closer look, fueled by her woman’s intuition. She could sense that Camille liked Benjamin,

she couldn’t easily dismiss.

meal today was probably not

alcohol because, based on her memories, she tended to do and say things she couldn’t understand when she

getting drunk and causing trouble; she was afraid of someone reminding her

and poured herself some tea, saying, “You must be Miss Moreau,

were going to have a meal together after all,

well, which helped Benjamin

would probably be at a loss about how to address

which, Camille looked stunning too. She had the kind of wild beauty that catched the eye–big wavy hair, fiery red lips, and exquisite makeup–clearly a strong and powerful woman. It was hard to imagine what kind of man would be her

and said, “I can’t handle

me offer

still being present,