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?

Benjamin’s gaze, and it scared him so much that he

breath.

urged the server to bring the dishes. If

turn into a battlefield!

the other hand, Simon became

becoming more

He realized that this decrease in

Martina.

treated Martina as his

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

everyone was happy!

necessary to “curry

especially for

back, she probably would

occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did

had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and

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

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

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

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

focus was on

a sigh of relief and nudged

“Didn’t you feel it?”

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

shrugged indifferently and looked at

you glaring at me

Martina instantly understood. Well,

her eyes dramatically, and if it

would have loved to kick him

got drunk for you today. If I

such a hassle,” Martina

moment, but it was just a moment. Then he

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