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.

interaction would have been just fine. Whether it was Martina chattering incessantly in front of

that feeling, combined with some

let someone else help her? After all, she was capable of taking care of herself.

took the initiative to come closer and

but at the same time, there was some doting in it

little girl. You still have injuries. It’s

once Benjamin made up his mind, he would not easily change it.

end, Benjamin took the initiative to help Martina dry her hair, which brought them even closer with

the time her hair was dry, Martina’s face had already turned incredibly red, and her

so much physical contact every time Benjamin helped

dirty. It was just a normal

easily explained

Benjamin not doing it on purpose, otherwise, she would

finally lay down to

be with Benjamin, they seemed to have managed to get along with

night passed without any words

night. As she opened her eyes, she found herself snuggled in Benjamin’s embrace, the two of them intimately close.

had insisted on keeping some distance and even drew a line between them. Who would have thought that now she was

tried to stay calm, even though the awkwardness was reaching new heights. Fortunately, Benjamin

Martina carefully removed the large hand from her waist, and then slowly brought

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