Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 147

Chapter 147: You’re Quite Extravagant

The road was winding and extremely rugged; if someone was chasing from behind, they

would surely never catch up no matter what.

Regarding the voices of those discussions, Simon just silently listened.

Then he quietly followed behind Benjamin and Martina, acting like a follower. His main task now was to stay close to the two and help carry their bags and whatnot.

Along the way, Martina thought, since they were already here, why not just enjoy

themselves? After all, she couldn’t leave.

With this idea in mind, she decided to stroll around the nearby streets first, not bothering about the scenery on the mountaintop for the moment. She wanted to explore the

foot of the mountain first.

However, the cost of Martina’s shopping spree was that soon her hands were overflowing with bags and items.

But it wasn’t her hands that were full, but Simon’s hands were really, really full. Simon suddenly understood why there were so many men in TV dramas who engaged

in intense physical activities and various adventures without fear, but as soon as they went shopping with women, they felt scared. Mainly because women became tireless fighters

when it came to shopping.

Since Martina hadn’t had a proper shopping spree in a long time, being in a place like Carlsbad that day made her interested in everything.

Benjamin, on the other hand, had the mentality of being willing to accompany a beautiful woman at all costs. Whatever Martina wanted to do, he did his best to accompany

her.

hands being full of bags and Benjamin’s body not feeling quite up to it, Martina might

now, Martina had almost changed her entire outfit. She wore sunglasses on her face to shield from the sun, and a sun hat on her head, looking both stylish and beautiful. She also bought Benjamin a pair of

his face visible behind the sunglasses, Benjamin’s incredibly handsome appearance couldn’t be concealed, radiating

showing off their affection, even going

the other small.

two of them

selling matching locks near

locked together

to write their names and

names on the locks, hung them on the chain at the cliff’s edge, closed

true.

because of the fame of this legend, and whether it

“How about we go and check out

“No, stay with me and let’s

had already guessed Benjamin’s thoughts, hearing it directly from him felt different. She said, “I don’t think it’s necessary.

the locks.”

Benjamin should understand. He

and just took Martina’s hand, leading her to the

stall owner was a girl who looked around

and Martina approaching, she immediately stood up

matching locks? I have various styles here! You can take a look, or I can even customize one for you on

such a young girl

a

I’m not an adult yet, this stall isn’t mine. I’m

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255