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, walked out of the room,

door behind him.

another message came from Benjamin, “You’re

was speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t be concealed

anything, Benjamin sent another message,

to eat?”

perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, Lobster

keenly noticed that Benjamin’s side

there was no

waited for a while and confirmed that Benjamin really didn’t send

her mind a

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

to finish her current

around, Elena had been busy for quite

she might as well resign from

that after absentmindedly

door again, ready to

details,

“Who is it? Why did you turn the reception hall into

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

simply wasteful!”

absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for

thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to go

them.

food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from

reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to

say.

out.

a mix of laughter and

continuous scolding, Martina had no choice but to

the table that was originally meant for receiving guests,

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

have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely filled with amazement; there was

other thoughts.

off a somewhat simple and honest

“Miss Martinez, are

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