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

Chapter 98: Protection or Surveillance?
Martina deliberately chose to dismiss the trivial matter, considering it meaningless. She purposefully averted her gaze from Benjamin, avoiding eye contact, and steered the conversation towards a different topic.

“I heard from Elena that you’re willing to let me focus on my own things. Is that true?”

Martina asked.

Benjamin freed up one hand and ruffled Martina’s head. “Yeah, instead of keeping you cooped up at home, it’s better to let you find something to do on your own.”

“If you want to work, I won’t stop you. I’ll have Leslie continue to accompany you and be responsible for your safety. Just let me know in advance about the things you want to do.” Benjamin explained.

However, to Martina, it sounded like another form of disguised surveillance. No wonder Benjamin agreed so quickly; he had already prepared a backup plan.

Leslie following her around meant that she couldn’t do much except work-related tasks.

However, just as Benjamin had said, it was better than being cooped up at home with nothing to do. Even if someone was monitoring her, it didn’t matter for now, and Martina wasn’t in a hurry to leave.

After realizing these thoughts, Martina ceased her contemplation. “Alright then, starting from tomorrow, I’ll go to work.”

“Your people can accompany me, but the condition is that he better not interfere with my work. Otherwise, don’t blame me for saying bad things to him,” Martina warned.

“Okay, I’ll go along with your plan.” Benjamin agreed, and his good-looking fingers lightly pinched Martina’s nose. This intimate gesture, which was once so familiar, now felt so unnatural.

That night, Martina slept together with Benjamin. Regardless of how much she resisted, the end result wouldn’t be much different. So she decided to pretend that Benjamin wasn’t there. As long as Benjamin didn’t cross any boundaries, she could consider it as sharing a bed without losing anything.

At first, Martina was tense all over and had no intention of falling asleep for a long time. But later, perhaps due to exhaustion, she unknowingly fell asleep, completely unaware of what happened afterwards.

Poor Benjamin, taking advantage of Martina’s sleep, gently held her in his arms. However, due to Martina’s restless behavior, he couldn’t sleep well throughout the night.

The next day, Benjamin woke up early, and coincidentally, Simon returned to report on work. He noticed that his boss had a slightly peculiar expression. The boss appeared to be in a good mood, but he had noticeable dark circles under his eyes. Did that imply they had a passionate night?

mere thought of this possibility made Simon

would be better, and the

for today is packed. Tomorrow, we need to

in the afternoon and a dinner

walked ahead, adjusting his tie, and upon hearing Simon’s arrangements, he immediately said without hesitation,

Once his boss had made up his mind about something,

—

was still asleep, and Benjamin didn’t want to disturb her. He instructed someone to keep the food warm, ensuring that Martina would have a hot meal as soon

Elizabeth had never received such treatment. To be honest,

echoed in her mind. No matter how

breakfast and immediately left for a busy day of

sleep for too long either. She got up around 8

looked at her clothes, which were still the same as the previous night, and felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, Benjamin hadn’t become completely heartless. If he had taken advantage of

away once before, and she wouldn’t mind doing it again. However, Benjamin was unaware of Martina’s thoughts, otherwise, he would surely

he struggled to suppress his desire and wanted to take a shower. Yet, opportunities to lle peacefully on a bed with Martina were rare, and he didn’t want to

been experiencing insomnia almost consistently. It was only after Martina returned that this

that Martina couldn’t live without Benjamin, but the truth was

couldn’t live

a life-saving elixir for Benjamin. Without her, there might not have

let alone the Benjamin of the

so volatile,

a treatment that

even if

hurriedly had a meal downstairs and

o’clock. She remained unaffected and silently finished her