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

Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!
Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

Leslie pretended to bring a glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s stomach growling. The scene couldn’t be more awkward,

Martina felt a bit uneasy and struggled to find something to say.

glass of water, walked

door behind him.

from Benjamin, “You’re not

Well, the truth couldn’t be

could say anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What

to eat?”

she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial

noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed

was no

while and confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t send any message.

her mind a

stunned by her enormous appetite, so

decided to finish her current tasks quickly before having her

wasn’t around, Elena had been busy for quite some time.

afternoon, she might as

after absentmindedly working for half an hour, Leslie

again, ready to

happened to finish the last few details, and when she

it? Why did you turn the reception hall

we order takeout, we shouldn’t order so much? This

simply wasteful!”

no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come forward, or

something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to go easy

them.

food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You

fell into silence. Could it be that the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a while was

say.

out.

laughter and exasperation. She had no

Martina had no choice but to get up and

was-on the table that was originally meant

extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a

who would have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was

other thoughts.

off a somewhat simple

throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you satisfied?

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