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

breath.

server to bring the dishes. If

turn into a battlefield!

hand, Simon became

becoming more accommodating, Simon didn’t

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

Martina.

already treated Martina

long as she was happy, the boss would be

everyone was happy!

necessary to “curry favor”

especially for Camille.

for Pierre holding her back, she probably would have

course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did it in return as a gesture of reciprocity and to

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

care about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about everything related to

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

Walker, actually…

was on the verge of tears this time! To avoid inviting

out and covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he whispered, “Boss, you can’t say

it, who knew what might happen! The whole cooperation

focus was on work, and

seeing Camille off, Martina let out a sigh of relief

“Didn’t you feel it?”

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

looked at Martina with

glaring

Martina instantly understood. Well, great,

her eyes dramatically, and if

would have loved to kick

likes you, and she got drunk for you today.

It’s such a

a moment, but it was just a moment. Then

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