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.

few steps, an open space ahead suddenly filled with a large group of

beat. Even a fool would know what was happening, but she held onto a

she saw Leslie, accompanied by

see her current appearance. This was the same glamorous Miss Martinez who was

things. Yet, a woman. like her, in order to escape her boss, was

compared to her previous life, the life Martina

understand what Martina was thinking. Martina had a wealthy life within her reach, yet she chose to endure

loud.

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

without turning back, furrowed her brow and responded, “What Miss Martinez? Who are you people? Why are you blocking

her inner nervousness, she had forgotten to continue consciously imitating

voice instantly reached the ears

her, “Do you still need to disguise yourself? Or do you believe

feeling increasingly dizzy and

stand upright and said, “I

and his companions swiftly and purposefully shifted aside, revealing a path wide enough for a person

in front of her. She carefully looked and saw a

dominance, Benjamin appeared and

Martina’s heart,

towering over Martina, his gaze specifically

to the point of being unimaginative, like something from years And the makeup on her

flicker of heartache quickly flashed in

insufficient during this period

mood had been bad, and no one could