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?

scared him so much that he

breath.

the server to bring the dishes. If

turn into a battlefield!

the other hand, Simon

boss gradually becoming more accommodating,

own as before. He realized that this decrease in workload

Martina.

had already treated Martina

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

everyone was happy!

necessary to “curry favor” with Miss

especially for Camille. She kept drinking quietly,

for Pierre holding her back, she

of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina. Martina did

Pierre supported her and explained,

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

to head home now. You don’t need to worry about us; we’ll make our own

Camille murmured, “Mr. Walker, actually…

of tears this

The hairs on his body stood on end, and

it, who knew what might

sole focus was on work, and

out a sigh of relief

“Didn’t you feel it?”

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

and looked at Martina with bewilderment,

Why were you glaring at me just

this, Martina instantly understood. Well, great, Benjamin really didn’t

dramatically, and if it weren’t for

to kick him

got drunk for you today. If I had known, I wouldn’t

It’s such a hassle,”

but

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