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

Chapter 129: Do You Hate Me?

They used to be very intimate. Now, why was Martina becoming so shy?

Even Martina was a bit disappointed in herself. She shouldn’t react so strongly. It would

be so embarrassing if someone noticed!

She slightly adjusted the blanket, feeling a bit awkward. But even this subtle movement

couldn’t escape Benjamin’s eyes.

Whether it was because of Martina’s slightly disheveled hair or something else,

Benjamin lifted his right hand and gently tucked a stray strand behind her ear.

red.”

His voice softly reached Martina’s ears, “I know you’re not asleep. Your ears are turning

Martina kept her silence, but deep inside, she couldn’t help but complain about Benjamin, believing that he intentionally said those words.

Martina awkwardly and shyly opened her eyes, glaring at Benjamin with dissatisfaction. “I’m too hot, can’t you see?” It seemed like she was showing a bit of “aggression“.

It had been a while since Martina used such vivid expressions to communicate with Benjamin, so this moment unexpectedly stirred something inside Benjamin as well.

Benjamin couldn’t help but curl his lips, fighting back a smile. “Of course, I am not

blind.”

Martina was speechless. The conversation seemed to reach a dead end, didn’t it? After about a half hour, Martina, due to physical reasons, wanted to use the restroom. But as soon as she left the restroom, she collided with a man head–on.

The first–class restroom on the plane was not accessible from the economy class

section.

Startled, Martina awkwardly apologized, “Sorry…”

She raised her eyes and found the person in front of her somewhat familiar–looking.

But the more she looked, the more startled she became.

The person turned out to be Alejandro!!

eyes widened.

surprised. As he focused his realized that the person he collided

gaze, he

had his signature smile on his face. “Miss Martinez,

here?”

coincidental encounter and truthfully replied,

take

Martina, seemingly casual, and asked, “Are

her head. “No, there are others with

moment. “This flight is

go on a

embarrassed upon hearing that, unsure of how

moment.

in a daze for a while before finally uttering those

further. “Well, what a

a while,

older brother of her best friend, and she needed to maintain a proper attitude. As for

idea.

they were engrossed

firmly and forcefully pulled Martina into his embrace, as if declaring

tone turned ice–cold, completely different from when

to Martina.

be particularly surprised. Perhaps he had already suspected that Martina would

it unexpected at all–it was

here, and here we are meeting so soon,” Alejandro said, gesturing politely. “It’s not

brows, but in the end, he remained silent and led

to their seats.

third row behind them, wearing a hat and having boarded the flight earlier, which was why he hadn’t been

have something to say,

me along?”

Martina felt that the atmosphere just now was a bit

in Benjamin’s eyes. Was Martina more

others in a cheerful manner than to have any contact with

no right to

if he were a pitiful soul, and he asked,

there, unable to utter a word for a long time, because she never expected Benjamin

Benjamin might confront her or