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

door behind him.

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

speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t

sent another

to eat?”

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,

that Benjamin’s side initially showed the

there was

for a while and confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t

mind

was stunned by her enormous appetite, so he had nothing to

current tasks

had been busy

it through this afternoon, she might as well resign from

she know that after absentmindedly working for half an hour,

the door again,

happened to finish the last few details, and

you turn the reception hall into

we order takeout, we shouldn’t order so

simply wasteful!”

There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is

that she was about to say something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena

them.

to eat is already prepared. It’s from

why Benjamin hadn’t responded

say.

out.

laughter and exasperation.

no choice but to get up

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

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

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

other thoughts.

a somewhat

Martinez,

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