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.

for his own work, Martina

involved drawing. As Elena sent over requirements and drafts, Martina made

necessary modifications.

Any part that Martina

outcome. Even though they used the

the results they produced felt completely

already revered Martina with utmost admiration. She couldn’t

could match Martina’s

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

how

started growling uncontrollably. It was then that she glanced at the time and was startled to find that

the time, she noticed that Benjamin had called her. She

and magnetic voice instantly resonated from the phone, “What

you doing?”

so she casually lied, “Nothing much,

eating.”

me at the hotel for a while, I’ll be back in about

tidy up within an hour for sure.

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

dutifully agreed, saying, “Alright, I understand.” In reality, her thoughts were completely

seemed to have guessed it as well, knowing that no matter how many reminders he gave over the phone, it

the phone, Martina picked up the room phone and tried to have some food delivered to her room. However, every time she dialed, the

wasn’t 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 she wanted to eat and avoid

areas, and food was everywhere. Not only that, but there were also people from different backgrounds -some were locals,

seemed like they had everything one could imagine. There was almost nothing you couldn’t find here. Whether it were locals or people from other places, finding a satisfying

all.

have some snacks and

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