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!!

Martina’s eyes widened.

voice, Alejandro also seemed surprised. As he focused his realized that the person he collided with

gaze, he

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

here?”

a coincidental

take a

glanced behind Martina, seemingly casual,

her head. “No, there are others with

a moment. “This flight is headed to

on

embarrassed upon hearing that, unsure of how to respond for

moment.

Martina stood there in

pursue further. “Well, what a

two of them chatted for a while, both wearing

and she needed to maintain

idea.

as they were engrossed in

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

Rodríguez,” his tone turned ice–cold, completely different from when he

to Martina.

be particularly surprised. Perhaps he had already suspected that Martina would be here, most likely with Benjamin. Naturally,

all–it was simply as

was just thinking that Mr. Walker also be here, and here we are meeting so soon,” Alejandro said, gesturing politely. “It’s not convenient to chat here. Let’s return to our

brows, but in the end, he remained silent

to their seats.

them, wearing a hat and having boarded

something to

me along?”

Martina felt that the

flashed in Benjamin’s eyes.

with others in a cheerful manner than to

no right to express his

a sense of desolation, as if he were a pitiful soul, and he asked, “Do you really hate

long time, because she never expected Benjamin to suddenly ask

that Benjamin might confront her or