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.

minute, another message came from Benjamin, “You’re

was speechless. Well, the

sent another message, “What

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

noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing

there was

and confirmed that Benjamin

her mind

was stunned by her enormous

her current tasks

around, Elena had been busy

it through this afternoon, she might as

she know that after absentmindedly working for half an hour, Leslie

door again, ready to

few details, and when she looked

did you turn the

I not tell you that even if we order

simply wasteful!”

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

had ordered

them.

It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out and have som

it be that the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a

say.

out.

but feel a mix of laughter and

scolding, Martina had no choice but to

was-on the table that was originally meant

an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a bit too

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

other thoughts.

off a somewhat simple and

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

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