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

Chapter 31

Chapter 31: Hiding
Martina didn’t know where she should go. She felt like she truly had no place to call home.

The driver looked at Martina wearing a mask, her eyes red, and asked her enthusiastically where she came from and where she was going.

He was probably worried that Martina might do something reckless due to her state of mind, so he deliberately asked.

Martina forced herself to remain composed and lied, “I’m sorry. I’m a bit tired and would like to rest for a while. I originally came here for sightseeing but found out that the hotel I booked was a scam. Now I have nowhere to go.”

“So, she continued, “could you please help me find a hotel? Money is not a problem, I can pay you. Just as long as it’s safe.”

The driver was truly a compassionate individual, and his inherent kindness made it

impossible for him to turn down Martina’s modest plea.

“No problem. Coincidentally, there’s a homestay near my house. It’s not expensive, and

it’s very safe. The owner has three sons who are responsible for the security of the

homestay!” the driver said. “If you trust me, I’ll take you there!”

Martina agreed, but she asked in advance, “But I forgot to bring my ID. Can I still stay

without it?”

The driver was really compassionate, saying, “Well, it’s no problem. We can just use

mine for now.”

The driver explained, “You look miserable, and you appear to be around the same age

as my daughter. That’s why I want to help you.’

somewhat sincere smile appeared on Martina’s

kindness, sir.”

Martina stayed

carried a handbag in her hand, containing only a

documents, and… her last

was booked under the driver’s ID, Martina didn’t

The homestay was USD20 per night

of her secret savings as cash

a moment before turning it on. It was 1

saw a series of messages from Elena, one after another, and even

were no phone calls

–

still trembled in her heart. Even though she

lay on the bed in the homestay. Although the homestay wasn’t very large,

picky. As long as she could keep her whereabouts

the messages from

planning? Are

can escape from Benjamin’s grasp. Come

about you. Can you please turn on your

messages came in

it, as long as my best friend can be happy,

have to take care of yourself, but at least send me

instantly turned red,

the fatal grievances. Instead, it was a caring word from someone they valued the

how much time had passed before she finally managed to compose

Elena’s message, “I’m fine, you don’t have to

will surely bring you trouble. If

don’t worry, even during these days without contact, I will take good care of myself. I hope that the next time we meet, I will appear

came almost

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