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.

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

treated Martina as

was happy, the boss would be happy. As long as the boss was happy, everyone was

it was necessary to “curry

especially for

she probably would have ended up drinking too

fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did it in return as a gesture of reciprocity and to help

also had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained, “Mr. Walker, our

Pierre’s efforts were in vain because Benjamin didn’t care at all. What did Benjamin care about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more

about

“Mr. Walker,

the verge of tears this time! To avoid inviting

on his body

someone really overheard it, who knew what might happen! The whole cooperation deal could be

was on work,

seeing Camille off, Martina let out a sigh of relief and nudged the

“Didn’t you feel it?”

had heard Camille’s words just now, but she didn’t

shrugged indifferently and looked at Martina with bewilderment, “What’s wrong? Why were

this, Martina instantly understood. Well, great, Benjamin really didn’t

rolled her eyes dramatically, and if it weren’t for Benjamin’s still recovering body, she would have loved

and she got drunk for you today. If I had known, I wouldn’t have come. It’s

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

the

big deal, but with the recent changes, he wanted to find