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

breath.

urged the server to bring the dishes. If they kept waiting like

turn into a battlefield!

other hand, Simon

becoming more

on his own as before. He realized

Martina.

Martina as his

boss would be happy. As long as the boss

everyone was happy!

thought it was necessary to

for Camille.

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

wine, ate her fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did it in return as a gesture of reciprocity and

had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained, “Mr. Walker, our boss isn’t

all. What did Benjamin care about Camille’s usual behavior? He was

had quite a bit to drink, it’s best for us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us; we’ll make our own way back,” Simon said, skillfully

murmured, “Mr. Walker, actually… I

the verge of tears this time! To avoid inviting the displeasure

on his body stood on end, and he whispered, “Boss, you can’t say

what might happen! The whole cooperation deal could be

sole focus was on

off, Martina let out a sigh of relief and nudged the

“Didn’t you feel it?”

had heard Camille’s words just now, but she didn’t expose her

looked at Martina with

you glaring at me

Well,

if it weren’t for Benjamin’s

to kick him to the

got drunk for you today. If I had known,

It’s such a

but it was just

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