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?

gaze, and it scared him so much that

breath.

server to bring the dishes. If they kept waiting like this, it

turn into a battlefield!

hand,

becoming more accommodating, Simon

before. He realized that

Martina.

had already treated Martina as

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

everyone was happy!

was necessary to

pleasant, especially for Camille. She kept

for Pierre holding her back, she probably would have ended up drinking

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

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

to drink, it’s best for us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about

murmured, “Mr. Walker,

tears this time!

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

knew what might

sole focus was on work, and

a sigh

“Didn’t you feel it?”

just now, but she didn’t expose

looked

Why were you glaring at

this, Martina instantly understood. Well, great, Benjamin

and if it weren’t for Benjamin’s still

loved to kick him

you today. If I had known,

a hassle,”

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

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