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

Chapter 18: This is Not My Home
Her hands couldn’t help but tremble a little.

She stuttered, “Who are you? What do you want? Do you know that trespassing on private property is a crime and I can call the police!”

She thought that the person would feel scared or have some other reaction, but the person remained still.

From some details, it seemed that the person didn’t have any malicious intent. Martinal tried to muster up her courage and slowly walked towards the figure.

She still tightly held onto the wooden stick, ready to use it as a weapon if necessary.

As she got closer, she finally saw the person’s face. Her pupils shrank, and she dropped the stick to the ground. Her eyebrows were tightly knit together.

There was no joy in seeing the person. Martina asked with impatience, “Why is it you? Who allowed you to come here?”

The man was none other than Benjamin, the man whom Martina had been thinking about all the time.

To be honest, Martina didn’t quite understand Benjamin’s thought process. He used to be indifferent to her, but now he kept appearing in front of her one after another, as if he was trying to make his presence known. What did Benjamin want? Did he think it was worth. being happy and eager to see her embarrassed and in trouble?

Benjamin naturally noticed Martina’s emotional changes towards him. He thought Martina would be happy to see him, or perhaps like before, she would be coquettish and express her inner thoughts. But he never expected her to be so impatient.

Benjamin could clearly feel that he didn’t like Martina’s attitude towards him now. “Martina, why are you still living here? Is there anything worth staying for?” Once he opened his mouth, it was as if Benjamin was interrogating her.

Martina was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood his meaning.

used his authority to find out her address and came straight to her door without his permission? Look, no matter when, Benjamin always cared more about his own feelings and thoughts. Was it really

hesitation, and her expression on her pretty face. became increasingly indifferent, “If you came to make me go

he had already said before he came that he would bring this girl back

temper even worse, and she

softened. He didn’t make any overly harsh moves, just stared at Martina with a slightly puzzled look and asked, “If you don’t want to go

already talked so much,

together, giving off an intimidating aura that was both enticing and daunting. His eyes constantly

Martina could give Benjamin a hug, and maybe

not now, Martina didn’t want

Benjamin would really come here in order to find her. But when all

not big, and it felt even more cramped with Benjamin’s

about Elizabeth’s favoritism towards

never have a good outcome. Martina should have understood

would easily expose her true. thoughts. She could only look down at her toes, trying to make herself feel

was a bit muffled, “There’s

she say? Should she say that nobody in Benjamin’s family welcomed her and even wanted her to

to part ways, then why didn’t they leave

and said, “I’ve told you before, if there’s anything you’re

old line, and to be honest, Martina was tired of it even if Benjamin