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

door behind him.

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

was speechless. Well, the truth

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

to eat?”

gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay?

that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing

was no

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

her mind

her enormous appetite, so he had nothing

current tasks

had been busy for quite some

this afternoon, she might as well resign from

after absentmindedly working for half an hour, Leslie

the door again, ready to come

the last few details, and when she looked

did you turn

that even if we order takeout, we

simply wasteful!”

this mess! There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come forward, or

something. She thought someone had ordered

them.

Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should

Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a while was because he

say.

out.

feel a mix of laughter and

no choice but to get up and

table that was originally meant for receiving guests, now filled with an

extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed

had only said it casually, but who would have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely

other thoughts.

giving off a

“Miss Martinez, are

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