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

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

gaze, he

his face. “Miss Martinez, what

here?”

coincidental encounter and truthfully replied,

take a

behind Martina, seemingly casual, and asked,

“No, there are others

“This flight is

go on

that, unsure

moment.

sort of… or maybe not really…” Martina stood there in a daze

pursue further. “Well,

chatted for a while, both wearing genuine smiles on their

and she needed to maintain a proper attitude. As for what Alejandro was thinking, Martina

idea.

were engrossed in

Martina into his embrace, as if declaring

completely different from when he

to Martina.

Benjamin, Alejandro didn’t appear to be particularly surprised. Perhaps he had already suspected that Martina would be here,

all–it was simply as he

just thinking that Mr. Walker also be here, and here we are meeting so

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

to their seats.

row behind them, wearing a hat and having boarded the flight

have something

me along?”

Martina felt that the atmosphere just now was

trace of grievance flashed in

a cheerful manner than to have

current Benjamin had no

carried a sense of desolation, as if he were a pitiful soul,

for a long time, because she never expected Benjamin to suddenly

that Benjamin might confront her or