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

Chapter 120: Testing
Martina heard those familiar words again and rolled her eyes dramatically.

“Next time you compliment me, can you be a bit more sincere? At least change up the adjectives a little. Otherwise, it seems like you’re just going through the motions,” Martina remarked.

Elena smirked, “Never mind. But don’t forget to follow my instructions then.”

Martina remained skeptical, “Can it really work? What if he comes after me?” She wasn’t only referring to love; there was a possibility that it was merely a form of possessiveness from a man. She knew all too well how strong Benjamin’s possessiveness could be, even more so than anyone else.

Shaking her head in an exaggerated manner, Elena said, “How could that be? If Benjamin truly likes you, he would never dare to do anything that you dislike. Let’s give it a try and find out.”

It was already 7 p.m. by the time they finished work. They had worked overtime, which was why they were leaving the studio at this hour. Martina finally resembled a boss to some extent.

The two of them went downstairs and got into Elena’s car. Elena had already made plans to have dinner with her brother in advance.

After the events of last night, Alejandro felt sorry and had been wanting to take Martina out for a meal. Now that the opportunity presented itself, he wouldn’t miss it.

They had agreed to meet at a rooftop restaurant.

The restaurant’s specialty was its beautiful scenery, which enhanced the dining experience. Of course, the food in the restaurant must also be delicious; otherwise, it wouldn’t have stayed open for so long.

Guided by Elena, Martina stepped into the restaurant for the first time.

prominent spot upfront. He appeared quite gentlemanly, dressed in a relatively casual outfit for the

like a gentle prince from ancient times, truly likable and seemingly flawless. If there was one tiny flaw, it would be that

two of them

hundred years to get you to come out normally. But when you heard that my bestie was here, you actually waited

any hint of anger. Instead, it felt quite nice. It was a good thing for her to see her bestie getting along well with her family. Alejandro playfully tapped Elena’s forehead. “What random thoughts occupy your mind each day?” he asked, indulging her. “Miss Martinez is a guest, and

her lips forming a slight frown as she expressed her dissatisfaction. “Oh, it seems you won’t even make an effort to pretend,” she responded with a hint of resignation in her tone. “Well then, I

at the siblings‘ way of getting along. She placed the menu that the waiter had handed her in front of Elena. “Maybe you should take a look at what we’ll be eating. I don’t know much about this place, so I’ll

gesture, Elena’s mouth

all, she had been here several times and knew

this restaurant, with flavors that were unmatched and unavailable elsewhere. However,

restaurant was highly efficient. Within about 10 minutes of placing the order, several dishes

kicked Martina under the table and winked

the implied meaning and gave a nod, quickly pulling out her phone to snap a

photo was deliberately crafted by Martina. She intended to capture herself and Elena but “accidentally”

sent the photo to Benjamin and added a message, “Elena and I are having dinner at the rooftop restaurant. If you’re busy,

best to give Martina freedom, so if it was just

this moment, Benjamin had just finished a sudden meeting and saw the message on

the first to see the message since

should have been a happy occasion because Miss Martinez took the initiative to inform the boss. The boss should

on Simon’s face disappeared, and he