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

Chapter 55: No Longer Bothered to Make Efforts
The man explained, “This woman is a bit ugly, and she has a Scottish accent. Should we take control of her first?” not.

Leslie caught on to some key points. Actually, it didn’t matter whether she was ugly or Now who didn’t know how to put on some makeup? Moreover, Martina had recently completely shattered their conventional perception of her.

So, it was possible that the heavily made-up woman who looked somewhat like Martina but also different could actually be her!

Leslie had been experiencing visual fatigue and physical exhaustion lately. Now that he finally heard a somewhat useful piece of information, of course, he would rather wrongly capture someone than let her go!

“Are you stupid? Isn’t there a possibility that all of this is just a disguise? Need me to teach you? Go and monitor her, keep watching until she disembarks!”

Just after the order, all of them began searching for Martina’s figure because her disguise was incredibly convincing.

One could say she achieved an epic level of ugliness with her intentionally unattractive makeup. With her fiery red lips and panda-like eyes, she was particularly easy to spot.

Due to her physical discomfort, Martina didn’t even notice that there were people nearby keeping an eye on her. They received instructions from Leslie to maintain a far distance and never let Martina notice them. Once Martina disembarked, they could intercept her directly.

Martina had no idea how long she had waited, but she finally saw the ship docking.

She listened to the sounds emanating from the ship, feeling anxious. Stepping off the ship, she intentionally glanced back, observing if any of the individuals on board displayed any signs of abnormal movement.

In order to avoid raising Martina’s suspicions, those people did not disembark. Instead, they made contact with the people on the dock.

Passing through the crowd, Martina returned to the same dock where she had departed last time.

There didn’t seem to be many people taking ships today, so it wasn’t too crowded when Martina disembarked.

She scanned her surroundings and wanted to look for a carpool to pick her up and leave.

a few steps, an open space ahead

know what was happening, but she held onto a glimmer

eyes flickered slightly as she saw Leslie, accompanied by several well-dressed individuals who

forefront, his gaze steady as he observed Martina. He was surprised to see her current

woman. like her, in order to escape

life Martina was living now

her reach, yet

words out loud. At

on his face as he proactively greeted Martina, “Miss Martinez, you certainly made it difficult

her brow and responded, “What Miss Martinez? Who

nervousness, she had forgotten

voice instantly reached the

for her, “Do you still need to disguise yourself? Or do you believe that you still have a

feeling

herself to stand upright and said, “I don’t understand

and purposefully shifted aside, revealing a path wide enough for a person to

looked and saw a man in a black suit and designer shoes,

dominance, Benjamin appeared

like it landed on Martina’s heart, making her heartbeat match its

Martina, his gaze specifically fixated on

And the makeup on her face, with

of heartache quickly flashed in

period because he had been relentlessly

no one could understand