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.

Whether it was Martina chattering incessantly in front of Benjamin

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

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 such a

initiative to come closer and

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

not necessary. I’m not a little girl. You still have injuries. It’s better for you to sit aside and rest.

once Benjamin made up his mind, he would not easily change it. Martina had known this for

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

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

every time Benjamin helped dry her hair?

wonder if her thoughts were too dirty. It was

some things were not easily explained

doing it on purpose, otherwise, she would be totally speechless and

the fuss, they finally lay down to rest in

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

night passed without 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

and even drew a line between them. Who would have thought that now she was the one who proactively

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

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

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