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.

of water, walked out of the room, and

door behind him.

a minute, another message came from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but

Well, the truth

anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What

to eat?”

as possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras,

keenly noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing indicator,

was

that

mind a

stunned by her enormous appetite, so

finish her current tasks quickly

Elena had been busy for quite some time. If she

she might as well

absentmindedly working

again, ready to

finish the last few details, and when she looked up,

Why did you turn the reception hall into a

you that even if we order takeout, we

simply wasteful!”

absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this

thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and

them.

next second, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s

hadn’t

say.

out.

couldn’t help but feel a mix of laughter and exasperation.

scolding, Martina had no

was-on the table that was originally meant for receiving guests, now

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

he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely filled with amazement; there was no room for

other thoughts.

giving off a

Martinez, are you satisfied? If you

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