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

later grew to dislike that feeling, combined with some stimuli, that she finally acted that

her hair herself. How could she really let someone else help her? After all, she was capable of taking care of herself. If she couldn’t even handle

surprise, Benjamin took the initiative to come closer and grabbed the hairdryer

carried a hint of reproach, but at the same time, there was some doting in it “Didn’t we agree that

little girl. You still have injuries. It’s better for you to sit

easily change

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

had already turned incredibly red,

always so much physical contact every time Benjamin helped dry her hair?

innocent–looking gaze made Martina wonder if her thoughts were too dirty. It was just a

easily

to Benjamin not doing it

fuss, they finally lay down to rest in the middle of the

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

without any

last night. As she opened her eyes, she found herself snuggled in Benjamin’s embrace,

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

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

Martina carefully removed the large hand

Martina know that all of this was actually within Benjamin’s grasp, including her small gestures that couldn’t escape his keen