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

Chapter 88: Drenching Adam’s Head with the Icy Drink.
It wasn’t until some time had passed that Adam gradually began to sense that something was off. He cautiously fixed his gaze on Benjamin, feeling an inexplicable sense of guilt within himself.

He began to feel nervous. What was wrong? Did he say something wrong just now?

But all he talked about were some topics related to Martina, and he merely made a couple of casual derogatory remarks. Benjamin couldn’t possibly be angry because of that, right?

Regardless of how Adam thought about it, he couldn’t imagine it going in that direction.

He believed that Benjamin would never easily let his mood be swayed by Martina, let alone direct his anger towards him. That was absolutely impossible.

“Benjamin, are you feeling unhappy or something? Is that woman bothering you once more, pressuring you to get married?” The use of the word “again” in this context was splendid.

Upon careful consideration, some memories related to this sentence finally surfaced in Benjamin’s mind. There was indeed a time when Martina had used running away from home as a way to pressure him into marrying her time.

What did he say back then?

Benjamin pondered earnestly for a moment, and finally recalled the situation at that

He seemed to have said that he was busy and would discuss it when he returned. Later, because he was really busy, Martina’s words from back then quickly slipped from his mind.

And then there was no “after” anymore.

When he carefully considered his past actions, he realized that he had been quite a jerk. No wonder Martina had the intention to leave him. It turned out that everything had its reasons. It was because of his past actions and his mind being elsewhere that he had repeatedly delayed things.

What kind of emotions did Martina carry when she said such words back then?

thought about the past, the more suppressed Benjamin’s mood became. eryone present at this moment was already too scared to even breathe. They

that something was terribly wrong with Benjamin today, as if he

now. “Benjamin, why aren’t you speaking? What happened?” He

own cup. “No matter what, if I said anything unpleasant just now, I hope you don’t mind. I’ll drink first as a gesture of respect,

any intention to drink at all, not

movement.

did he say

understood Benjamin’s current state of mind better

finally reacted. He first added several ice cubes into his own cup. Then, he stood up and poured it directly over Adam’s

to move. He simply couldn’t understand why this

to come closer. Their faces turned pale as if they could

flowing all the way down his face and neck without exception. Not only did the discomfort of being drenched in cold liquid prevail, but the embarrassment of being splashed with alcohol by someone else

to do anything. He knew that if Benjamin was really

Benjamin

these two words came out of Benjamin’s

a smile on his face and said, “As long as you are happy. I

a sycophantic remark came

coldly curled his lips and

went blank once again. “I don’t quite understand what you

this just

say something on behalf