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.
left for his own work, Martina busied herself with her work in
work involved drawing. As Elena sent over requirements
necessary modifications.
strange. Any part that Martina modified always brought
become an expected outcome. Even though they used the same methods and had
results they
Martina with utmost admiration. She
could match Martina’s
was good–looking that her artwork turned out so outstanding?
continued to work without realizing how much
uncontrollably. It was then that she glanced at the time and was startled to find that it had already gotten
checked the time, she noticed that Benjamin
instantly resonated from the phone, “What
you doing?”
worry, so she casually lied,
eating.”
Benjamin chuckle softly in response. “Then wait for me at
time and realized that she could finish her meal and tidy up within an hour for sure. She then said, “Okay. Actually, there’s no need
shouldn’t continue working. It’s getting late,
I understand.”
it wouldn’t change her mindset. It would be better for him to finish the work as soon as possible
to have some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the line was busy,
far away. It would only take a short time to go up and down the stairs, so she decided to go there herself. This way, she could also see what
changed into a different outfit and went downstairs to the restaurant. As she entered, she noticed that the restaurant was filled with various dining areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that, but there were also people from different backgrounds -some were locals, while others
a server, Martina entered the restaurant and began searching for something to 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
all.
have some snacks
About Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife - Chapter 133
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