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

breath.

bring the dishes. If they kept waiting

turn into a battlefield!

other hand,

boss gradually becoming more accommodating, Simon didn’t

as before. He realized

Martina.

had already treated Martina

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

everyone was happy!

Simon thought it was necessary to

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

holding her back, she probably would

it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did it in return as a gesture of

had enough to drink. Pierre supported her

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

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

Camille murmured, “Mr. Walker,

of tears this time! To avoid inviting the displeasure of

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

someone really overheard it, who knew what might happen! The whole cooperation deal could

was on

out a sigh

“Didn’t you feel it?”

now, but she didn’t

indifferently and looked at Martina with

you glaring at

instantly understood. Well, great,

eyes dramatically, and if

have loved to kick him to the

likes you, and she got drunk for you today.

a hassle,” Martina

was taken aback for a moment, but it was just

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