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

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Where was She

In the evening, the flight that Benjamin took smoothly landed in the US.

Speaking of which, he had almost no vacation this year. He had been abroad for more. than six months and managed to complete the original two–year overseas market expansion plan in less than a year.

The market development over there was particularly good, and he even brought back. several big orders upon his return.

As soon as Benjamin landed, the company headquarters immediately summoned all departments for a meeting.

According to the annual company achievements announced at their recent meeting, the expansion of overseas markets had achieved tremendous success. In just one quarter, the profit of the entire previous year was completed. At the same time, the group’s stock price has continued to rise and has increased by approximately 200% compared to the same period last year.

If Benjamin was a legend in this industry, no one would deny it because there was nothing he cannot create.

The news filled everyone in the company with delight, prompting employees from diverse departments to organize celebratory parties.

However, in this lively meeting room, only Benjamin supported his forehead, not knowing where his thoughts were wandering.

He looked at the time and thought that Simon should have taken Martina back home. by now.

He got up from the sofa and put on his coat.

For a moment, many people looked at him, Adam asked, “Benjamin, we have a celebratory part tonight. Will you come?”

Benjamin replied absentmindedly, “No.”

Without waiting for the driver, he drove home himself.

The Walker family villa had been well decorated for a long time now.

nearly half a year, Benjamin had not returned. His mother and all

car driving through the gate, everyone hurriedly walked towards the courtyard. Benjamin got out of the car and scanned his gaze over the people

looked coldly on his mother,

this time was mostly due to her own decision, but there was also a bit of covert

a naturally cunning old fox and,

Martina out.

in an especially caring tone, as if she

simply having

more negative about Martina, and instead, she looked. closely at her own son and said in a

exceptionally handsome face now had even more distinct

over the people, then settled

he felt uneasy and fearful of

back, they suddenly

already past 10 o’clock at night. But the living room, kitchen,

Benjamin returned, he was bombarded with questions by his mother. He could only patiently respond as

leaving again

that he had looked around the villa, he keenly noticed that everything

and there used to be a keychain that Martina often used at the door. There was also Martina’s favorite little stool for eating, as well as the pillow she liked to lean against on

and asked

probably didn’t expect Benjamin to ask that question, but she still answered in the gentlest possible

let Benjamin see her harshness, she deliberately said, “Whenever you have time to coax her, she will definitely

was still not here. He said, “I’m going upstairs to change my clothes.” He just went upstairs, and Simon

the study on the second floor, Benjamin sat upright in his chair, looking

did this happen?” he

away from home, a

she living now?” Simon replied, “In

deeper. Even when she ran away from home in the past, at most, she would stay in a five–star hotel for

she’s even