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.

consciously set down the glass of water,

door behind him.

less than a minute, another message came from Benjamin, “You’re not

speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t be

say anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What do you

to eat?”

wanted to end this topic as soon as possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial Feast,

keenly noticed that Benjamin’s side initially

there was no

for a while and confirmed that

her mind a

Benjamin was stunned by her enormous

finish her current tasks

had been busy for quite

afternoon, she might as well resign from the

that after absentmindedly working for

door again,

few details,

voice, “Who is it? Why did you turn the reception

if we order takeout, we shouldn’t order so

simply wasteful!”

of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come

slightly, indicating that she was about to say something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of

them.

is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You

hadn’t responded to her for a while was

say.

out.

a mix of laughter and

no choice but to

there it was-on the table that was originally meant for receiving

real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin

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

other thoughts.

off a somewhat

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

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