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

had already treated Martina as

happy. As long as the boss

was necessary to “curry favor” with

very pleasant, especially for

she probably would have ended up drinking

fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin

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

about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about everything

drink, it’s best for us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us; we’ll make our own way back,” Simon said, skillfully dismissing them in just

Camille murmured, “Mr. Walker, actually… I

of tears this time! To avoid inviting the displeasure

covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood

it, who knew what might happen! The whole

on

let out a sigh of relief and

“Didn’t you feel it?”

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

“What’s wrong? Why were you glaring at me just

Martina instantly understood. Well, great, Benjamin

Benjamin’s still recovering

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

for a moment, but it was just a moment. Then he smiled teasingly, “So,

I’ll go get the car!” Avoiding becoming the third

didn’t think being single was a big deal, but with the