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

Facing Leslie, who showed no intention of backing down, these men were eager to throw punches, as if they would start fighting any second.

“Well, if you’re itching for a beating, we’re happy to oblige. And if things get ugly, don’t come crying to us. Consider this your warning,” one of them sneered.

In no time, they engaged in a fierce battle. Their seamless coordination indicated their extensive experience fighting together and flawless teamwork.

Despite Leslie’s fighting prowess, dealing with so many opponents throwing punches and kicks wasn’t an easy task. He got injured here and there, and if this kept on, it was just a matter of time before he’d be overwhelmed.

Martina was starting to panic. She wouldn’t forgive herself if anything happened to Leslie!

As she watched them surrounding Leslie, and the fight getting fiercer with a desire to hurt him badly, Martina couldn’t sit still any longer.

She noticed several bottles of alcohol on a nearby table, whether used or unused, there were quite a few of them. If those bottles hit someone, it would be of help.

In the current situation, special circumstances called for special measures, and Martina couldn’t stay indifferent. She couldn’t just watch Leslie get into trouble right in front of her and do nothing about it. Leslie got into this mess because of her, and if she turned a blind. eye, she might never be able to forgive herself.

Martina decisively grabbed two empty bottles nearby, ignoring the curious looks from others, and smashed them down on the heads of two of the men.

Glass shards flew everywhere, and her eyes were filled with an indescribable fierceness. One of the men had blood streaming down his head, and it was quite a gruesome sight.

Martina had deliberately acted docile in front of Benjamin before, but that didn’t mean she was always that way.

you here! If you don’t want this

men couldn’t help but be taken aback, probably trying to figure

impossible. They hadn’t revealed anything from beginning to end and had intentionally acted like street thugs. Could Martina

That felt unrealistic.

hatred. If he had only wanted to kill before, now he

unreasonable, lady. You broke our heads and now you want us to leave? Ain’t no such luck!”

matter what. If you don’t the price,

us. Today, nothing unexpected can happen. Otherwise, none of us will be able to stick around

were even more fired up. Nobody wanted to be kicked

were turning worse and

now! Leave the rest to me; I’ll

felt compelled to stay; her conscience and the present circumstances made it clear

she saw the blood, finally understanding what they

had never seen such a scene before, with such a crazy fight where

just asked Elena to keep her distance and clenched her teeth while grabbing two more bottles, saying, “I’m

Elena, though struggling to control her own body, grabbed a weapon nearby and declared, “You dare bully Martina?

Martina’s name earlier, it was apparent that they had deliberately come

Martina “Miss Martinez“, he didn’t call her

here to