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

Chapter 11: Was she look like a teenager?
Now that she was here, Martina couldn’t just leave directly. Fortunately, she had never seen this kind of special performance before, so she just considered it as refreshing her eyes.

These dancers were truly professional and quickly became lively both on and off stage. And the audience were screaming and crazy for them.

One of them even focused his attention on Martina, as if he had seen some rare treasure. The next second, he came up to Martina and asked in a low and sexy voice, “Miss, would you like to come on stage and dance with me?”

Martina’s face stiffened as she felt the gaze of many people falling on her, and she instinctively shook her head to refuse. “No, thank you.”

But this man was persistent and refused to let it go. “I rarely see such a beautiful woman like you. Don’t be shy. It’s a very precious chance.”

Martina’s face stiffened again. Just as Elena was about to say something, a sudden and strange commotion came from behind!

“Stop! Everyone! Turn off the music! We are the policemen!”

With the sound of police reprimands, the scene was finally brought under control. Many people instinctively wanted to run, but both the front and back doors, as well as the windows, were blocked and there was no escape.

Even if they wanted to run, they had to see if they had wings first.

Martina was also very innocent, especially since she was being pulled by the dancer who invited her just now by the wrist..

This scene was immediately overinterpreted by the police.

Not long after, they were taken to the police station. Someone specifically questioned Martina alone, “What were you doing at the nightclub?”

Martina had no expression on her face. “I was watching the performance.”

“Then what is your relationship with that dancer? Do you know that he is a suspect? He is highly suspected of taking advantage of young girls‘ admiration to rape several women, including minors.”

Martina really didn’t know him.

felt fortunate that she was still lucky. “I didn’t know before, but now

refused to admit any

to ask, “Show your ID. We need to make a record and conduct a deeper investigation into your background information. Once everything is clear, we will return your

to comply, but suddenly realized that she had left her ID behind in her hurry to leave.

After all, Martina was already somewhat “involved” with those people, and now she didn’t have an ID, which made the police doubt her

understood the police officer’s expression and tone and said somewhat

officer was about to respond when he might have been moved by

can ask your friend to bring your ID over, then you can go

her only close friend. But

hesitant? Could it be that you’re not yet 18 and

all, she did look quite young. Even if she claimed to be under 18, there were plenty of people who

phone call to your

became even more

far away from LA, how could he come

besides her father, who could prove her

is my friend. She can testify for

that Martina was a teenager and had even ventured into a nightclub? which

saying a word, they brought Martina to a large

performers from the nightclub gathered here. Among them was also Adam. She had no idea why he

expression changed drastically. “Hey, isn’t this the unlucky Martinez who got caught now?”

irritation and said, “Aren’t

don’t understand. I can leave

to Adam, implying that it was all just

this sorry state, Adam sneered at Martina. “Martinez, you can stay here and wait! I won’t play with you anymore!” he added before leaving with his group of

sense after all. Adam’s family background was prominent and powerful. Although not comparable to the Walker family, it was not to be underestimated. How could he possibly capsize in