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?”

weakly responded,

managed

the relatively fresh air mixed with the sea breeze, she finally felt

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

Martina could barely stand, and immediately she asked the villagers, “What

unable to restrain her departure, despite

no one knew

but she might not be so lucky

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

I don’t think those people who are searching for you will give up so

nodded, understanding that the Chief was trying to

set of clothes from Candy’s mother. It was a simple

her hair and intentionally applied a makeup that made her look

her breath. She took several deep

had not made Martina feel any attachment to Benjamin. On the contrary,

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

not only failed to bring Martina joy and a sense of care, but instead intensified her

looked at herself in the mirror and thought, only her

was her last

this time. Maybe she could evade

would never expect her to return to

swiftly boarded a ship,

period spent in the cellar,

ship, her discomfort heightened, and the urge to vomit grew stronger. She could only huddle in a corner of the ship, crouching there in a