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?

it scared him so much that he didn’t dare to

breath.

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

turn into a battlefield!

hand,

more accommodating,

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 happy. As long

everyone was happy!

was necessary to “curry

pleasant, especially for Camille. She kept drinking

holding her back, she probably would have ended up drinking too

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 to help

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

behavior? He was more

need to worry about us; we’ll make our own way back,” Simon said, skillfully

Camille murmured, “Mr. Walker,

of tears this time! To avoid inviting the

quickly reached out and covered Camille’s mouth. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he whispered, “Boss, you

might

Pierre’s sole focus was on

off, Martina let out a sigh of relief and nudged

“Didn’t you feel it?”

had heard Camille’s words just now, but she

indifferently and looked at Martina with

were you glaring

Well, great,

and if it weren’t for Benjamin’s still

would have loved to kick him

you

a hassle,” Martina

a moment, but it was just a

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