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.”

no matter what you do, I’ll be by your side, responsible for protecting you. You can

personality and character,” Martina shook her head. “And you can not tell whether Benjamin likes me or not. Please don’t talk about it

Could it be that she no longer liked the boss? Almost Instantly, this thought–crossed Leslie’s mind. But that couldn’t be,

deeply in love with

– could it be because of Miss Martinez’s

boss. If it weren’t for their positions, he probably would have asked her a bunch

didn’t know the exact location, so she followed the GPS and arrived in less than half an

was poetic, and if someone didn’t know better, they might mistake it

out of the car. Instead,

and there was some noise in the background. “Martina, where are you? I’ve

in the bar. Martina took a deep breath and said, “Why are you in a bar again, little girl? Aren’t you afraid of your brother scolding

used her daughter as an excuse. Elena was afraid of getting caught and facing scolding or even a beating if she was. taken back home. But

home lately, right? So, of course, I’ll take this chance to have some fun! Alright, are you already here? I’ll come out to

Martina

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 to this place a bit unsafe?”

to such places, but he still had some understanding of them. Basically, the people here were either