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

Chapter 152: Guys Should Also Be Careful When Out and About

Perhaps due to a lack of security, Martina quickly rinsed herself clean and walked out of the bathroom with her wet hair dripping.

Benjamin’s fingers on the laptop slightly paused as he turned around to see Martinal wiping her hair.

Martina tried to remain calm as she stood behind Benjamin, asking, “What are you doing?”

On Benjamin’s laptop screen was a document containing some preliminary design drafts and requirements for promotional materials for their company.

Martina had never heard of such a thing before, so naturally, she hadn’t paid much attention to it.

Now, seeing it suddenly, she couldn’t help but feel a bit curious. “Are you looking for someone to do design drafts?” If that was the case, it was right up Martina’s alley.

Benjamin seemed to have also thought of something. Martina had used all her painting skills to create numerous portraits of him before. Although those portraits were later destroyed, the memories of them remained in both their hearts, unforgettable.

Time could indeed pass so quickly, and people could change so much.

Benjamin mistakenly thought that Martina no longer liked painting portraits, especially those related to him, which seemed even more unlikely.

So, he didn’t think too much and simply said, “Yeah, the company needs it. I’ll be done soon. You can wait nearby, and I’ll help you blow–dry your hair.”

Their way of interacting with each other was actually quite natural sometimes, at least not truly awkward to a certain extent.

it was Martina chattering incessantly in

later grew to dislike that feeling,

her? After all, she was capable of taking care of herself.

took the initiative to come closer and grabbed the hairdryer without saying

in it “Didn’t we agree that I would help

him a glance, “I just feel it’s not necessary. I’m not a little girl. You still have

not easily change it. Martina had known this for

Benjamin took the initiative to help Martina dry her hair, which brought them

was dry, Martina’s face had already turned incredibly red, and

so much physical contact every time Benjamin helped

her thoughts were too dirty. It was just a normal thing, right? Or maybe Benjamin was

not easily explained

it on purpose, otherwise, she would be totally

fuss, they finally lay down to rest in

fully open up and explicitly express her willingness to be with Benjamin, they seemed to have managed to get along with each other like this. Perhaps it was because of the events that had happened before,

any words exchanged between the

last night. As she opened her eyes, she found herself snuggled in Benjamin’s embrace, the two of them intimately close. Her leg was even resting on Benjamin’s waist, as if she

drew a line between them. Who would have thought that now she was

calm, even though the awkwardness was reaching new heights. Fortunately, Benjamin had not woken up yet at this

the large hand from her waist, and then slowly

this was actually within Benjamin’s grasp, including her small gestures that couldn’t escape