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

Chapter 85: Have You Eaten?
It started off with a big fuss, but now it had turned into working quietly and diligently. Perhaps it was because Martina was truly disappointed in Benjamin, so she didn’t want to waste her breath on any idle talk.

Martina was engrossed in her work, hunched over her laptop, drawing and coloring without interruption. She was busy and content, losing track of how much time had passed. Her life felt more fulfilling than before.

In the past, she simply revolved around Benjamin, going in circles, but now she had her own life. Even though achieving true freedom was difficult, she was still willing to strive for When Martina finally snapped out of her focus, she realized that it had already become dark outside. Benjamin had not yet returned, but strangely enough, her heart felt more peaceful in his absence, saving her from the usual trouble he brought upon her.

It was strange indeed, considering that she used to be the one who enjoyed being with Benjamin the most. Even an extra minute or second with him would bring her immense. happiness.

As a result, she reached the extreme point of wanting to escape. Was this what they called mutual dislike?

Martina took a deep breath and finished up the last bit of her work.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Elizabeth’s mood hit an all-time low. It was already mealtime, but Martina showed no intention of coming downstairs. Who did she think she was? Did she really believe she was the boss, unwilling to show any respect to her elders?

Elizabeth felt indignant but was determined not to compromise her prestige. She expressed her dissatisfaction with a resentful remark, “So, you’re from a humble background and have no manners. During mealtime, you don’t even bother coming downstairs to ask if you want to eat. Who taught you these rules?”

Leslie opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn’t say anything. After all, it was the boss’s family affair.

Some things shouldn’t be said too explicitly, or else it would be easy for others to take advantage of it later on.

Leslie, being a smart person, knew what he could and couldn’t do. He tried his best to old doing things that he shouldn’t, to prevent accidentally causing trouble.

However, he kept looking upstairs repeatedly because Martina had not come out. She had even specifically instructed him before entering the house not to disturb her, no matter the reason.

to approach, fearing that

cherished treasure.

continue

come downstairs when she got

finished up the remaining work. Feeling the emptiness in her stomach and hearing its

didn’t fill

reason.

when he suddenly saw Martina coming

you hungry? Shall I go buy something to eat?” Leslie

this moment, Elizabeth had already finished her meal and even had the servants

at the empty dining table and instantly understood who was behind this. There wouldn’t be a second person besides Elizabeth. After all, her dislike for Martina had been going

an attempt to fit into Benjamin’s world as much as possible. But now she didn’t

at Leslie and said, “No,

own area of expertise. Despite

superiority when it came

want his help, so she decided to go to the kitchen and something

prepare

seeing Martina’s response, “Are you sure? If you want me to go out and buy

refuse without even looking back, “No, really, thank you.” Leslie felt pleasantly surprised, “Miss Martinez, please don’t say that. It’s really flattering to me. If the