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

The butler’s words were resolute and unmistakable, even a blind person could hear it. The butler must have reached some kind of understanding with Elizabeth, as they were both considering each other’s feelings in such a manner.

The butler said, “It was Miss Martinez who deliberately challenged Mrs. Elizabeth Walker before, and Mrs. Elizabeth Walker has always been tolerant. Now, with your words, won’t it deeply hurt her heart?”

“I can guarantee that Mrs. Elizabeth Walker has never done anything to harm Miss Martinez. If you don’t believe it, feel free to investigate.”

“However, you shouldn’t have said such words in front of Mrs. Elizabeth Walker. It only creates a rift between the two of you. Please refrain from saying such things in the future.”

Benjamin didn’t pay any attention to these words and casually dropped another indifferent remark. “I hope so. As I said, nobody should bother her during this time.”

His gaze swept around, and even the servants in the vicinity couldn’t help but tremble.

afraid to utter a word.

“Otherwise, if Martina leaves again, I won’t spare anyone involved.” After saying that, Benjamin carried Martina upstairs, back to their private room.

Elizabeth watched her son’s departing figure, a sense of being overlooked and neglected washed over her. Despite being the one who should have received care and attention, her son seemed oblivious to her presence.

All of this was because of Martina. It was clear that she shouldn’t even exist!

Inside the bedroom, Benjamin gently placed Martina on the large bed and carefully tucked her in, with a tenderness that resembled caring for a newborn baby.

However, instead of leaving after doing all this, he stayed in place and stared at Martina for a long time.

Martina had no idea what Benjamin was thinking, but she felt her emotions becoming more suppressed, to the point where she almost couldn’t carry on.

in the villa, she already knew where she had ended

awkward. She didn’t know how

whether Benjamin

by her side, she had no choice but to continue her

of surrendering and revealing her

off his clothes, then heading towards the

Benjamin had been tirelessly searching for Martina and hadn’t

himself up properly. Now that he had finally returned home and brought Martina back, he naturally wanted to

and, after confirming that there was no movement, finally opened her eyes slowly. What she saw was a very familiar place. She had slept on this bed for six years, and even if she

up and indeed heard the sound of someone showering coming from

this moment, Martina felt her mind in

actually able to say such things to his own mother. Was he intentionally pretending in front of her, or did he genuinely have

it was unlikely for him to engage in deliberate

quite understand, no matter how hard she racked

had never cared about her

mother, which made it impossible that he had changed. No matter what, Benjamin would always

have fallen asleep faster on that big bed than on any other. However, lying on the bed now, Martina

against her will, and even if she wanted to leave again, it

away her phone, and given Benjamin’s personality, it’s unlikely that he would easily return it

either. If Martina still wanted to

to adore and deeply love Benjamin as before made Martina

like this for another day. If there was even a slight possibility, she wanted to leave

sound of the bathroom door opening. It should be