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

Chapter 145: An Illusion?

Although Camille still felt a bit unhappy, she nodded and agreed, “My bad. I didn’t consider it carefully.” Then she finished the drink in her hand in one gulp!

Martina was already used to such situations. Considering Camille had sensed Martina’s feelings towards Benjamin, was it strange for her to act this way? No.

Martina replied with a fake smile, “I see you are straightforward. I apologize for dampening the mood.” Then, she sat back down and gave Benjamin a discreet glance.

Camille had been waiting here. No wonder they were having a meal!

Didn’t Benjamin feel anything odd?

Camille’s emotions were hardly concealed; if Benjamin observed closely, he would surely notice. However, he didn’t feel anything was amiss. He hadn’t paid any attention to Camille’s feelings apart from discussing business. The dinner was merely a necessary business engagement to him.

But if Benjamin didn’t want to come here or if Camille did or said anything to upset him, it would be impossible for her to do something like this.

Benjamin felt Martina’s gaze and looked momentarily puzzled.

Did he do something wrong? He just didn’t want Martina to drink, that’s all. This made him feel a bit angry with Camille.

So, what’s going on with Camille? Benjamin used to think she handled things quite well, but now, did she changed?

Pierre felt Benjamin’s gaze, and it scared him so much that he didn’t dare to take a breath.

He hurriedly urged the server to bring the dishes. If they kept waiting like this, it might turn into a battlefield!

On the other hand, Simon became more relaxed.

to handle as much on his own as before. He realized that this decrease

already treated Martina

happy, the boss would be happy. As long as

it was necessary to “curry favor” with Miss

very pleasant, especially for Camille. She kept drinking quietly, and

Pierre holding her back, she probably

didn’t drink wine, ate her fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did

Pierre supported her and explained,

about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about everything related to Martina. As

to worry about us; we’ll make our own way

“Mr. Walker,

this time! To avoid inviting the displeasure

Martina, he quickly reached out and covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he whispered, “Boss, you can’t say

what might happen! The

sole focus was on

let out a sigh of relief

“Didn’t you feel it?”

had heard Camille’s words just now, but

Martina with bewilderment, “What’s wrong?

instantly understood. Well, great, Benjamin really

still recovering body, she would have loved to kick

I

was taken aback for a moment, but it was just a moment. Then he smiled teasingly, “So, you… are jealous?” His voice carried a hint of hesitation, probably unsure about Martina’s

the third wheel, he

think being single was a big deal, but