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

Chapter 107

Chapter 107: Being Plotted

Elena urgently needed to use the restroom. She had to leave Martina alone in the

hallway, telling her that she would be back as soon as she finished in the restroom.

Martina was not a child, and it was not a big deal for her to be left alone in a social

setting, so she naturally had no reason to refuse. She nodded and agreed.

However, after about two or three minutes, Martina received a text message from

Elena. “Honey, I forgot to bring something. Please come quickly! I’m in the restroom at the far end of the hallway, on the right side. Don’t go the wrong way!”

At the same time, a sneaky figure happened to pass by the entrance of the men’s and women’s restrooms and cunningly switched the signs.

Martina, seeing how Elena referred to her, thought it was just her usual way of talking.

Although the nickname was a little different from their usual conversations, Martina didn’t

think much of it.

She simply replied, “I’ll be right there.”

Afterward, Martina reached into her prepared bag and took out the backup items,

hurrying towards the location Elena had mentioned.

it

Fortunately, she had been observant of her surroundings since she arrived, which made easy for her to find the place Elena had described.

She arrived at the two doors in front of her and without much thought, she headed towards the restroom on the left. After all, there was a clear sign indicating it was the

women’s restroom, and she couldn’t have mistaken that.

whiff of an unfamiliar fragrance. It was a scent that couldn’t be described, but

lightheaded.

unease instantly struck Martina,

amiss in

common to have some kind of fragrance

such a scent?

restroom didn’t look like a women’s restroom at

would there be urinals?

was clearly a

hearing a belch,

ular

man, tall and burly.

punch from him would undoubtedly

brow furrowed until the moment he saw Martina, then it finally smoothed out

and desire evident in

impossible to ignore.

well, aren’t you the woman who willingly walked right into my

Are you

that’s just my little hobby. But considering how beautiful you are, even if

I can reluctantly accept

was already set

why she

vigilant gaze, gripping the doorknob tightly and trying to twist it, only to find that it wouldn’t budge. Clearly, someone had intentionally locked it from the outside or broken the lock. Otherwise,

door from the

was correct, someone was plotting against her. Otherwise, how could the restroom signs be hung incorrectly, and why would there be a

me, sir,” Martina said fearlessly, “you might have mistaken me. I simply wandered into the men’s restroom by accident, and I apologize for that. But now the door has been locked by someone,

was soft, yet carried a hint of reason, making it sound particularly pleasant. With her

muscular man was fascinated.

think I’ll just let

furrowed as she clearly sensed the muscular man’s

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