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

Chapter 53: It’s Time to Leave
The villagers kept their eyes fixed on the direction Benjamin and the others were leaving. When they saw them actually boarding the boat and leaving, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As he watched them leave, the Chief remained skeptical.

A villager’s voice hushed, as if afraid that someone might be eavesdropping, “Chief, what do you think we should do next? Will these people come back and cause trouble?”

Another villager chimed in, saying, “I can’t help but think that their departure this time is too calm. Is it possible that they have some malicious intentions and are deliberately disguising them?”

“If their actions end up affecting Miss Martinez, we would all feel guilty as well.”

“Miss Martinez has helped us so much all these days. Without her, my child wouldn’t even understand the basic questions.”

“Miss Martinez has done so many things for us. We can’t simply sit and watch her get into trouble. We can’t just be idle and useless, okay?”

Everyone chimed in, agreeing, “Absolutely. But I think those people have already gone.

far. Let’s call Miss Martinez out later so that we don’t scare her again!”

“That cellar is dark and damp. If it weren’t for the circumstances, I wouldn’t want Miss Martinez to go near that place at all.”

Martina didn’t know how long she had been waiting. Maybe it was an hour, two hours, or three?

She waited until her mind started to feel drowsy.

The cellar was stuffy, and if someone stayed there for a long time, it could cause discomfort in the body.

Martina felt her consciousness becoming increasingly blurry, but fortunately, just when she was about to give in, she heard voices calling from above the cellar. “Miss Martinez… Miss Martinez, are you okay?”

responded,

of the villagers, she managed to crawl out

got from the cellar, she took big, gasping breaths. Breathing in the relatively fresh air mixed with the sea breeze, she finally felt like she had barely

turned towards the shore, and this time, there was no way she could remain calm-Benjamin had found her

a woman, Martina could barely stand, and immediately she asked the villagers, “What time is the earliest boat here every

he found himself unable to restrain her departure, despite

seemed extremely dangerous, and no one knew what

escape, but she might not be so lucky next

shore in about an hour. If you want to leave, you can take that

are searching for you will give up so easily. You should change your

that the Chief was trying to help

set of clothes from

tied up her hair and intentionally applied a makeup

her chest, struggling to catch her breath. She took several deep breaths, finally feeling

journey had not made Martina feel any attachment to Benjamin. On

she had truly made up her mind not to love someone who was hard to love, which led to

Martina joy and a sense

at herself in the mirror and thought, only her biological parents would recognize her unless they observed her

her last

desperate gamble this time. Maybe she could evade from Benjamin’s

her outside for such a long time, Benjamin would never expect her to

soon as the time came, Martina swiftly boarded a ship, but this

due to the extended period spent in the cellar, she

her discomfort heightened, and the urge to vomit grew stronger. She could only huddle