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

Chapter 139

Chapter 139: Awkwardness Struck

Benjamin was well aware, but he just hoped that he and Martina could reconcile, even

if it meant resorting to some underhanded tactics.

Seeing Benjamin’s unwavering expression, it was as if he would really go and wash by himself if Martina didn’t agree.

At that moment, Martina could only compromise. After all, it was because of his injury,

and she couldn’t simply ignore it.

In the end, Martina had no choice but to reluctantly take a clean towel and follow

behind Benjamin, saying, “I’ll help you wash.”

At the same time, she got some plastic wrap from the front desk to better protect the

wound from getting wet.

Ensuring that everything was in order, Benjamin entered the bathroom, and Martina

followed suit.

Unnoticed by Martina, Benjamin couldn’t help but curve his lips into a pleased smile. Clearly, he had everything under his control.

Martina was internally cursing and grumbling, but on the surface, she had to continue enduring the situation. She wondered if Benjamin was naturally confrontational with her. Why did he always find various ways to make her yield and disrupt her plans every time?

Regardless, she could only take Benjamin into the bathroom. She put on an eye mask and had Benjamin sit in the filled bathtub. Relying on her familiarity with his body, she awkwardly washed him.

Whether it was his upper body or lower body, Martina managed to clean him without much difficulty. The only issue was that she couldn’t see clearly, so the process was slower

than usual.

She didn’t know that during this time, Benjamin’s eyes were fixed on her, unblinking,

trace

realize its value. He had never imagined that one day she would want to leave him. And now, everything had become uncontrollable. Martina tried her best

a muffled

might have accidentally touched his

removed the eye mask.

resounded again, “Benjamin, are

touch your wound?”

mask, Martina realized just how awkward

was awkwardly

man!

felt as if her hand had

or something. This was simply too unacceptable. Was fate purposely

tricks on her?

Martina’s hand was in

Martina was

wanted to hide.

back. She blurted out, “I

initiative to hold Martina’s wrist, and his eyes seemed

growing intensity

believe what you said?” he replied with

and she

her brain and finally

think it’s getting late,

Martina swiftly fled the scene. She couldn’t stay any longer;

like she would be set on

at her not to open her eyes or to

minutes, Benjamin emerged from the bathroom, now clad in a bathrobe. His exceptionally handsome face bore an expression

Martina, who felt increasingly awkward and didn’t dare

her head.

the bed, leaving the other half of the bed for

“Sleep now.” she said.

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