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?

and it scared him so much that he

breath.

bring the dishes. If

turn into a battlefield!

other hand, Simon became

gradually becoming more accommodating, Simon didn’t have

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

Martina.

Martina as his lucky

the boss would be happy. As long as the boss

everyone was happy!

Simon thought it was necessary

wasn’t very pleasant, especially for Camille. She kept drinking quietly,

weren’t for Pierre holding her back, she probably would

occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina

Camille had also had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained,

because Benjamin didn’t care at all. What did Benjamin care about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more

for us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us; we’ll make our own way back,” Simon said, skillfully dismissing them in just a few words as the social

“Mr. Walker, actually… I quite

on the verge of tears this time!

mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he whispered, “Boss, you

someone really overheard it, who knew what might happen! The

focus was on work, and nothing

let out a sigh of relief

“Didn’t you feel it?”

now, but she

looked at Martina with

you glaring

understood. Well, great,

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

loved to

for you today. If I had known,

a hassle,” Martina

but it was just a moment.

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