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

Leslie followed behind Martina until they were away from the gate. He couldn’t help but think back to the incident just now. He had to admit, Martina was really cool and impressive! He sincerely admired Martina now. How could such a woman exist?? No wonder the boss was interested in someone like her; it’s hard not to be fascinated, right?

Even Leslie couldn’t help but liked her. Of course, he was well aware of himself and knew he must not harbor feelings for someone he shouldn’t. Otherwise, the consequences could be very serious.

After getting into the car, Martina told him the destination.

While driving, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, you’re really becoming more and more different.”

Martina casually glanced at Leslie driving, “What do you mean by ‘different? Just say what you want to say.”

Leslie was a straightforward person who couldn’t hold back his thoughts, so he just said it outright.

“You know, I feel like you now are completely different from the Miss Martinez I knew before. You are even more likable now,” he said. “Not just that, your personality is extraordinary too. No wonder the boss has feelings for you. This kind of woman is the type men would truly appreciate.”

This was the first time Martina heard praise from someone close to Benjamin. It made her emotions even more complicated than when she first realized it herself. The fact that even people around Benjamin could sense it meant that everything was real.

Martina blinked, “Leslie, do you have some misunderstanding about me?”

Clearly, Leslie didn’t grasp the deeper meaning behind her question and continued, “Well, there might be some misunderstanding, but someone with a personality like yours is just too captivating.”

I’ll be by your side, responsible for protecting

“And you can not tell whether Benjamin likes me or not. Please don’t talk about it like this in front of others in the future.”

that she no longer liked the boss? Almost Instantly, this thought–crossed Leslie’s mind. But that

love with the boss. What caused her

suddenly thought of a possibility – could it be because of Miss Martinez’s recent incident when she ran

away from the boss. If it weren’t

location, so she followed the GPS and arrived in less than

bar. The name of the bar was poetic, and if someone didn’t know better, they might mistake it for a café or a

speechless, Martina didn’t get out of the car.

and there was some noise in the background. “Martina, where are you? I’ve been waiting for you for so long. Have you arrived? Do you want me to come out

Elena was in the bar. Martina took a deep breath and said, “Why are

she came to the bar, she made a big fuss and used her daughter as an excuse. Elena was afraid of getting caught and

in high spirits on the other end of the call, probably already enjoying herself. “Well, you know my brother hasn’t been home lately, right? So, of course, I’ll take this chance to

hung up without giving Martina a

mind, “Miss Martinez, I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to come here. Though the boss agreed to let you go out, whether it’s for a meal or to have fun, isn’t coming

enjoy coming to such places, but he still had some understanding of