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

breath.

to bring the dishes. If

turn into a battlefield!

hand,

becoming more accommodating,

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

Martina.

Martina

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

everyone was happy!

it was necessary to “curry

especially for Camille. She kept drinking quietly, and

her back, she probably would

wine, ate her fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did

enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained,

What did Benjamin care about Camille’s usual behavior?

us to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us; we’ll make our own way back,” Simon said, skillfully dismissing

murmured, “Mr. Walker,

this time! To avoid inviting the

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

what might happen! The whole cooperation deal

sole focus was on work, and nothing

sigh of relief

“Didn’t you feel it?”

Camille’s words just now, but she

shrugged indifferently and looked

were you glaring at me just

Well,

dramatically, and if it

have loved to kick him to

got drunk for you today. If I had

such a hassle,”

taken aback for a moment, but it was just a moment.

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