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

Chapter 145

Chapter 145: An Illusion?

Although Camille still felt a bit unhappy, she nodded and agreed, “My bad. I didn’t

consider it carefully.” Then she finished the drink in her hand in one gulp!

Martina was already used to such situations. Considering Camille had sensed Martina’s

feelings towards Benjamin, was it strange for her to act this way? No.

Martina replied with a fake smile, “I see you are straightforward. I apologize for

dampening the mood.” Then, she sat back down and gave Benjamin a discreet glance.

Camille had been waiting here. No wonder they were having a meal!

Didn’t Benjamin feel anything odd?

Camille’s emotions were hardly concealed; if Benjamin observed closely, he would

surely notice. However, he didn’t feel anything was amiss. He hadn’t paid any attention to

Camille’s feelings apart from discussing business. The dinner was merely a necessary

business engagement to him.

But if Benjamin didn’t want to come here or if Camille did or said anything to upset

him, it would be impossible for her to do something like this.

Benjamin felt Martina’s gaze and looked momentarily puzzled.

Did he do something wrong? He just didn’t want Martina to drink, that’s all. This made

him feel a bit angry with Camille.

So, what’s going on with Camille? Benjamin used to think she handled things quite well,

but now, did she changed?

felt Benjamin’s gaze, and it scared him so much that he

breath.

the dishes. If they kept waiting like this, it

turn into a battlefield!

the other hand,

boss gradually becoming more

his own as before. He realized that this decrease in workload was

Martina.

treated Martina as his lucky

long as she was happy, the boss would be happy. As long as the boss

everyone was happy!

was necessary to

for

Pierre holding her back, she probably would

drink wine, ate her fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina

supported her and explained,

Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about

best for us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us;

“Mr. Walker,

verge of tears this time! To avoid inviting

or Martina, he quickly reached out and covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he

who knew what might happen! The whole cooperation

on work, and nothing

out a sigh of

“Didn’t you feel it?”

words just now, but she

and looked at

were you glaring

Well, great, Benjamin really didn’t

eyes dramatically, and if it weren’t for Benjamin’s still recovering

would have loved to kick him

got drunk for you today. If I had known, I

It’s such a

for a moment, but it was just a moment. Then he

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