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?

Benjamin’s gaze, and it scared him so

breath.

dishes. If they kept waiting like

turn into a battlefield!

other hand, Simon

gradually becoming more

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

Martina.

had already treated Martina as his

was happy, the boss would be

everyone was happy!

thought it was necessary to “curry favor”

especially for

back, she probably would have ended up

was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina

also had enough to drink. Pierre supported her and explained,

about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about everything related to Martina. As

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

Camille murmured, “Mr. Walker, actually… I quite

tears this time! To avoid

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

knew what might happen! The whole cooperation

was on

let out a sigh of relief and nudged the man

“Didn’t you feel it?”

but she

indifferently and looked at Martina with bewilderment,

you glaring at

Well, great, Benjamin really

rolled her eyes dramatically, and if

loved to kick him

you today. If I

It’s such a hassle,”

a moment, but it was

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