Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 101: Was There a Need to Be So Anxious?

Leslie had already driven off with Martina and Elena. There was no choice.

Instead of letting Martina and the others go directly, it was better to go along with

them. Even if they really got into trouble, at least Leslie could still have a chance to survive. But if he didn’t go along, then he would definitely be a dead person. Leslie was well aware of which option was the best for him.

At the same time, things became quite awkward for Simon.

After calling for a while, he was eventually hung up on. Just when he was still contemplating whether or not to inform Benjamin, he didn’t expect Benjamin to end the meeting earlier.

A chilling sensation crept up on Simon from behind. Without even turning around, he instinctively knew that the person standing there had to be his boss.

Benjamin appeared to be aware of what had transpired beforehand and directly took Simon’s phone.

Simon’s forehead was immediately covered in much sweat from the pressure. He tried to explain nervously, “Bo…Boss

…

Even before Simon had a chance to speak, Benjamin had already seen the call records and asked, “What did Leslie say?”

Simon had a strong urge to inquire whether they were going to proceed with the business deal. It was a matter that could be resolved in a few minutes, so was there a need to be so anxious? However, he didn’t dare to utter those words. Otherwise, the boss would definitely vent his anger on him.

Anyway, Simon had no choice but to tell the truth to Benjamin, “Boss, Miss Martinez has gone Miss Rodríguez’s home.”

“Today is Mr. Alejandro Rodríguez’s birthday, and they are holding a banquet. I guess Miss Martinez accompanied Miss Rodríguez to attend,” Simon continued. ” Actually, you also received an invitation from the Rodríguez family, but you rejected it, and I —”

Without waiting for Simon to finish speaking, Benjamin impatiently took out his phone. “Prepare the car, we’re going to the Rodríguez family house.”

Simon didn’t say anything but pondered to himself: It was true that whenever Miss Martinez was involved, the boss seemed to change completely. Miss Martinez held the utmost importance in his eyes, surpassing everything else.

At the same time, Martina and Elena got out of the car together when they arrived.

dress that looked particularly striking, exuding a seductive

exuded a captivating charm through her

an alluring and adorable

it left people with an unparalleled sensation, captivating their attention and causing them to gaze at her unconsciously, unable to look away.

a rare beauty that set her apart from the rest of the world, radiating an aura of enchantment that was impossible

they shared a secret language, an understanding that transcended words. This unspoken bond between them intrigued onlookers, drawing them further into the

times before, so she could

towards Martina beside her, her eyes filled with pride and fondness. That was her bestie, who could openly stand by her side and attend the banquet at

could stay with her at home all

even considered introducing Martina to her brother before. If both

thoughts, as it

inside, occasionally hearing murmurs and

among the onlookers, all casting various glances towards

girls? They look really

they be daughters from the wealthy families? Maybe one of them is even from the Rodríguez family? I heard the daughter from the Rodríguez family is

comments

they’re just the so–called girlfriends of some wealthy men, trying to play the role of

no attention to those words, but Elena got angry

back,

people and their nonsense. Instead, she preferred to rest

interfering, considering Martina’s dignity. At most, she muttered a few words, “A bunch of idiots. They’re nothing more than a bunch of mentally ill people, spewing nonsense and spreading baseless rumors. It’s laughable how they think their words hold any weight or

engage in petty

pathetic, really.

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gently, soothing Elena’s emotions.” Calm down, dear. You are not

yourself be affected by insignificant people and

mood.

thing for us today is to make sure

evening. Do you want to spoil his mood?

end, Elena was convinced and said, “Okay, Okay, Okay, You