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

Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Control Your Dog!
Elena became more and more envious as she looked at this painting. She praised, “Honestly, I haven’t seen you pick up a pen, but why is your style so unique and distinctive when you do?”

Martina was not convinced and said, “Who said I haven’t picked up a pen?”

Elena replied, “I remember you haven’t completed a single painting from graduation until now, right?”

Martina was speechless.

Actually, Martina did paint, but Elena didn’t know because Martina’s paintings always focused on one person. She poured all her energy into that person, including her talent.

All the effort in recent years had been put into drawing Benjamin, but she didn’t want to talk about it at this moment.

At noon, Elena said she had some urgent orders to deal with.

Martina nodded in agreement, then casually ordered takeout in the studio and planned to continue working after lunch.

She worked until the end of the workday in the afternoon.

Because she was too focused, even when Elena came in, Martina didn’t notice and continued drawing, just adjusting her blue–framed glasses.

It wasn’t until Elena spoke up that Martina looked up, “The butler from your house has come to pick you up.”

Her thoughts slowly emerged from the drawing. Because of her confusion, her eyes were clear and bottomless, and her appearance was both beautiful and cute.

The butler who came to pick up Martina was a senior member of the wealthy Walker family, having served the family since the time of Jack Walker. With over 60 years of age, he held a consistently high status and was responsible for managing Benjamin’s affairs.

“What is he here for?” Elena yawned and deliberately provoked, “Of course, he’s here to pick up you, the esteemed imperial concubine.”

the pen cap on the table and threw it, saying, “I think you’re asking

now truly believed that she wanted to let go. She deliberately asked, “The butler is waiting downstairs. What do

continued to draw with little interest and replied, “If he’s willing to wait, then let

and she had heard that this

who had been a butler for three generations of the Walker family,

trick and said, “I’ll go turn down the air

temperature outside that day was not particularly high, only about 59 °F, but if Elena turned on the

fine,” Martina

outside for nearly three hours. He only left after Martina finished coloring the painting and the

a large hall from her office. As Martina passed through the hall,

the butler still standing upright with a slightly displeased

the cold air, the

seemed like Martina was the one with the

her cup

glove, spoke in a calm and assertive manner that didn’t leave room for small talk. “You’ve had your fill of entertainment. It’s time to return,” he

to issue orders, but what right did this

an unreasonable three–year–old. Please don’t make trouble for Mrs Walker,” he said to

didn’t even show his face, but now he knew

together and said, “Butler, please have a

tone softened a bit, possibly due to Martina’s polite request. He remarked, “Miss Martinez may occasionally show a little temper, which can be entertaining, but

back her temper, “Wow, How am

faults one by one, “First of

right. Before moving out yesterday, Martina had a quarrel with Fu

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