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

Chapter 133

Chapter 133: Can’t be So Unlucky

Martina nodded and took out her laptop from the suitcase.

“Go ahead and take care of your work. Don’t worry about me. I have some work to

finish as well,” she said.

The smiled faintly, “Okay, I’ll finish up as soon as possible and come back to accompany you. If you get hungry, just call the front desk. They can deliver food to the

room.”

In this hotel, the restaurant had two modes: self–service where guests would go and

select their food, and a dedicated waiter service where the food would be delivered directly

to the room. Benjamin probably didn’t want Martina to be alone, hence the reminder.

Martina chuckled gracefully, “I’m not a child anymore. Do you think I wouldn’t

understand these things? Just focus on your work. Don’t worry about me.”

Without saying anything, Benjamin planted a kiss on Martina’s forehead and then left.

Watching Benjamin’s departing figure, Martina quietly closed the door. The gentle kiss

he had planted on her forehead still seemed somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Martina let out a deep sigh. Since she couldn’t make sense of it no matter how much

she thought about it, she decided to focus on her work instead.

work, Martina busied herself with her work in the

sent over requirements and drafts, Martina made

necessary modifications.

truly strange. Any part that Martina modified always brought

become an expected outcome. Even though they used

they produced felt

had already revered Martina with utmost

who could match Martina’s

Martina was good–looking that her artwork turned out so outstanding?

without realizing how much time had

the time and

her phone and just as she checked the time, she

voice instantly resonated

you doing?”

to worry, so she casually

eating.”

in response. “Then wait for me at the hotel for a while, I’ll be back in about

could finish her meal and tidy up within an hour for sure. She then said, “Okay. Actually, there’s no need to hurry

shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting late, and what you need now

I understand.” In reality,

well, knowing that no matter how many reminders he gave over the phone, it wouldn’t change her mindset. It would be better for him to finish the work as soon

Martina picked up the room phone and tried to have some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the line was busy, indicating that she wasn’t the

and realized that the dining hall wasn’t far away. It would only take a short time to go up and down the stairs, so she decided to go

and food was everywhere. Not only that, but there were also people from different backgrounds -some were locals, while others were foreigners. People of different races were all gathered

eat. The restaurant offered a wide variety of cuisines, and it seemed like they had everything one could imagine. There was almost nothing you couldn’t find here. Whether it were locals or people

all.

have

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