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

Chapter 70

Chapter 70: This Was Simply A Battlefield

Could it be that her son no longer believed in her?

The moment this possibility crossed Elizabeth’s mind, her face instantly darkened, and she wished she could just drag Martina off the bed right now and throw her out.

Unfortunately, Leslie was still present, so Elizabeth couldn’t openly express her true feelings too obviously.

In the end, Elizabeth could only forcefully suppress her inner anger and disappear from the room.

According to Benjamin’s wishes, it was best for Elizabeth not to go upstairs. She could freely command downstairs.

It didn’t matter what she did, but the second floor belonged to Martina, and Benjamin didn’t want anyone to disturb her and risk provoking her discontent.

Martina was already unhappy about being forcibly brought back, and if someone deliberately caused trouble in front of her, it would definitely backfire.

Benjamin now valued Martina’s feelings a lot, and naturally, he wouldn’t allow anyone to bully her in his presence, not even her own mother.

In fact, to put it plainly, Benjamin was trying to make amends. Regardless of the outcome, he wanted to take action first, or else he would feel very uneasy.

Leslie watched Elizabeth leave, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This was simply a battlefield.

When Elizabeth left, the look in her eyes seemed like she wanted to kill. Had he offended Elizabeth?

Leslie deeply regretted it now. He would rather engage in a bloody battle with someone. for several days than endure such a stifling atmosphere here.

Unfortunately, this was ultimately the boss’s decision, and no matter how dissatisfied Leslie felt, he couldn’t change the situation.

he didn’t have

well. If there’s anything else, just call me. I’ll be at the

Martina didn’t say anything.

she had been so unreasonable, could Benjamin still tolerate it?

doubt that the incident about her almost

that her previous actions had not been sufficient. She needed to devise a plan to make Benjamin become more repulsed by her at a

…

due to her bad mood, Martina was feeling a bit

again,

voices downstairs as if there were other people

because Benjamin had agermophobia and didn’t like having too many people

socialize with others, she had to

twitched slightly, feeling that something was off. She decided to step out and

Martina took a look. Downstairs, there was an

sitting around the mahjong table, dressed in glamorous attire, playing the

did this-it

desired outcome from her confrontation with Martina, she decided to express her dissatisfaction to Benjamin in

to turn a blind eye to it. His temper was even more resilient than Martina had anticipated. He

it. Was this really Benjamin? Normally, hen

and she happened to see Leslie

some fruits? These are freshly flown-in fruits, they taste amazing. They were specially prepared by

grapes that looked

casually shook her head and said, “No, thanks.” Then her gaze fell back on those women downstairs playing

of something, a faint smile finally appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she proactively glanced at Leslie, saying, “So, Benjamin only told you to keep an eye on me and not let me leave, but he didn’t

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