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

Chapter 43 A Sense of Compassion
Martina could feel the gradual approach of Benjamin’s long legs towards the edge of the bed, until he suddenly sat down.

The distinct masculine aura that belonged to a man permeated the air and reached Martina’s nose.

She held her breath, afraid to make any movement or sound.

Whether it was due to nervousness or something else, tiny beads of sweat even formed on Martina’s forehead.

Her inner voice kept shouting. “Leave quickly!”

Given Benjamin’s personality, he would never willingly come to such a shabby place, yet here he was, sitting down.

Everyone else kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound, fearing to bear the brunt of Benjamin’s fury.

Benjamin noticed the way the sheets on the bed were folded, in a unique manner that he could tell was done by Martina him.

She had indeed stayed in this place before, but she had left once again, just to avoid The moment the intense feeling of Martina avoiding him crossed his mind, Benjamin had the urge to see what was hiding inside her head. What could be in her mind? Were there all just mush?

He only asked her to come back and even assured her that she could tell anything she didn’t like to him.

But why was Martina still not satisfied?

Benjamin didn’t say a word. Instead, he unconsciously recalled what Elena said to him a couple of days ago.

“Benjamin, you are indeed formidable and strong, especially in the business world. You are unparalleled!

“But when it comes to relationships, you are a blunt and stubborn man!

don’t understand what true love is, and you have no idea what it’s like

keeps going unanswered, someday it will be

both

Benjamin didn’t take those words to heart, but

back to his interactions with Martina, he realized that she had indeed put in. more effort because he didn’t know how to

Martina was willing to come back, he could try to change

where was

by without notice as Martina continued to maintain her position, tightly pressed against the ground, feeling

If we find her, no matter what it takes, we must bring her back, even if it means forcefully bringing her

Did he

didn’t have genuine feelings for her. Otherwise,

shook her head in self-derision, silently waiting for the

was arranged properly, and Benjamin would surely leave with his

Martina noticed that Benjamin remained seated by the bed, seemingly occupied with something, showing

inwardly. Would it never end? Was he unable to see her well? Couldn’t

sitting by the bed took out his phone and opened Martina’s

the chat box repeatedly, only to delete the messages again and again the In the end, the chat box contained only a short

he didn’t send that message. Even if he did,

be living in this place,

all. How could this be

past memories,

recently, she even repeatedly challenged his bottom line, not

he would come to pick her up, instead of waiting at home, she chose to completely disappear from the

long reached its