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 didn’t dare to take

breath.

bring the dishes. If they kept waiting like this, it

turn into a battlefield!

hand, Simon

his boss gradually becoming more

He realized that this decrease in workload

Martina.

already treated Martina

was happy, the boss would be happy.

everyone was happy!

necessary

dinner wasn’t very pleasant, especially for

she probably would have ended

didn’t drink wine, ate her fill, and also fed Benjamin occasionally. Of course, most of the time, it was Benjamin who fed Martina.

drink. Pierre supported

because Benjamin didn’t care at all. What did Benjamin care about Camille’s usual behavior? He was more concerned about

worry about us; we’ll make our own way

“Mr. Walker,

tears this time! To avoid

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

might happen!

on work, and

Camille off, Martina let out a sigh of relief and nudged

“Didn’t you feel it?”

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

shrugged indifferently and looked at Martina with bewilderment,

were you glaring at

Martina instantly understood. Well, great,

her eyes dramatically, and if it weren’t

have loved to kick him

and she got drunk for you today. If I had known, I

a hassle,” Martina

a moment, but it was just a moment. Then he

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