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

Chapter 140: I Can Prove It If You Don’t Believe Me.

In the morning, Martina just woke up to find that Benjamin was nowhere to be seen.

She had no idea when he had gotten up. Despite his condition, he didn’t seem to have any

plans of resting.

Martina pondered for a moment and decided to message him. “Are you working? The

doctor said you need to rest.”

Outside the room, Benjamin had prepared some breakfast, carefully selecting dishes

that Martina loved.

In the past, he didn’t know how to take care of someone properly, and he made some

mistakes in this regard. However, after this period of time and effort, he had come to

understand Martina better than ever.

Knowing her tastes and habits well, he was attentive to her needs, proving that

sometimes, it wasn’t just about a man being too busy or something; if he truly desired to

change, he would take action.

Benjamin looked at the message on his phone, and the smile on his face couldn’t be

contained. He didn’t reply but used his key card to open the door.

Startled, Martina was standing barefoot on the floor, holding a bottle for defense. She

must have been scared by yesterday’s incident, causing her to act subconsciously. “Who’s

there?!”

front of her, she finally

come from?

went downstairs to get some breakfast, Benjamin replied. “Let’s

together.”

nodded, but she faintly smelled a bloody scent. Then suddenly,

like a

eyes seemed to contain stars, and his

wrong? Do you want me?” Benjamin teased, purposely poking where it

Martina’s cheeks turn

annoyed stare, but she wasn’t really angry. “What are

smelled a bloody scent and

words, Martina took off Benjamin’s

boundaries between men and

It If

night, you were telling me to be respectful of our differences as men and women. So,

could only offer a forced explanation, “I’m obviously taking care of your wound. What

upper half of Benjamin’s body, making sure his wound hadn’t opened up again. The bloody scent might have been just her imagination, and she finally felt relieved. “It’s

would’ve been

all in, and the warmth in his eyes couldn’t be shaken off again. Perhaps, the

work, do you still need to work today?” Martina blinked and continued, “If you trust me, why don’t you let me go with Simon? I actually have some insights in this area as well. With his help and your presence, I believe there shouldn’t be any major issues, and our collaboration should go as we

stressed too

see me as that fragile?” Momentarily rendered speechless, Martina felt that any response she gave would be misjudged. Whether she said

such an understanding of Martina,

thoughts?

questions for too long. “Today’s work arrangement is not too demanding. After we sign a contract

and take a stroll.”

refused. He was injured anyway, how could he still think

that even if Martina was angry, he would only come to comfort

shouldn’t take much time. After that, you should come back and rest. Sightseeing is not important; taking care of your

me..”

is fine. I can prove