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

Chapter 158: How Could My Son Fall for a Woman Like You?

Martina headed downstairs.

After Benjamin left, Martina actually prepared to go out in just a few minutes.

Benjamin had already left home, probably off to attend to his busy work schedule. Similarly, Simon was not downstairs either. Only Leslie was sitting there obediently, looking like a schoolchild, occasionally yawning.

Elizabeth came out with a plate of fruit and happened to make eye contact with Martina.

Leslie took the initiative to greet Martina, “Miss Martinez, are you heading out?”

“Yes, I’m going out to eat something. Would you like to come with me?” Martina nodded, completely ignoring Elizabeth.

Her words were meant to reassure Benjamin, so she wouldn’t play around and waste more time. Now that she finally had some freedom, she didn’t want to spoil it.

Leslie immediately got up, suddenly feeling wide awake, “Sure, Miss Martinez. Where shall we go? I’ll drive now!”

Elizabeth saw everything and felt extremely displeased. “Is there no food at home? There are so many chefs serving you, yet you still want to eat outside?”

“Martina, it appears that my son is overly respectful to you, but you still lack self- awareness!” she continued, “Today, no matter what, you better not go out! The food is about to be ready, so don’t go causing trouble for no reason!”

Martina could understand Elizabeth’s behavior now. It was nothing more than not liking Martina and deliberately trying to pick a fight. However, Martina had changed a long time ago. How could she allow Elizabeth to continue bullying her?

said that as long as Miss Martinez is

speak nonsense here unless Benjamin had

so furious. Every time she saw Martina, her mood seemed to be at its worst, and she couldn’t hide

you really have some nerve. You kept saying you wanted to leave before, and now you refuse to leave!

times. It was merely because Elizabeth didn’t take it seriously that this

with an icy-cold tone. “It’s not that I don’t want to leave; it’s that your son won’t

intentionally or it happened by chance, you better not provoke me. I’m sure you can see how much your son values me these days, right?”

to be of great

piece, she couldn’t help but want to

in a hoarse voice, “Where did you get this bracelet? Did

make him buy you such an expensive bracelet. Do you truly believe you deserve all

did the bracelet on her wrist have to do with Benjamin? It was just that she saw a bracelet on a street vendor’s stall

have deeply provoked

mindset to witness a joke, or maybe

uttered a statement that struck at the

hint of composure and asked, “What do you mean by that? Which of my

she hadn’t said anything wrong. Martina indeed relied completely on her son, and

also sleep with your