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.

didn’t have to handle as much on his own as before. He realized that this

treated Martina as

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

Simon thought it was necessary to

wasn’t very pleasant, especially for Camille. She

for Pierre holding her back, she probably would have ended up drinking

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

Camille had also had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained, “Mr. Walker, our boss isn’t

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

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

Walker,

tears this time! To avoid inviting the displeasure of

he quickly reached out and covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he whispered,

what might happen!

sole focus was on work, and nothing else

a sigh of relief and nudged the man

“Didn’t you feel it?”

words just now, but she didn’t expose her

with bewilderment, “What’s wrong? Why were

Well, great, Benjamin

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

she got drunk for you today. If I had known, I

Then he smiled teasingly, “So, you… are jealous?” His voice

car!” Avoiding becoming the third wheel, he couldn’t hear their conversation anymore as a single

single was a big deal, but with the recent