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

Chapter 165: Felt Frightened After the Event

Amidst the commotion from the crowd, Martina finally managed to stand up from the ground. Her eyes immediately fell upon the god–like figure of Benjamin. No matter when or where, this man seemed to effortlessly stand there like he owned the place. His presence was like a reassuring anchor, quelling any fear in people’s hearts.

Meanwhile, Leslie was on the verge of tears. When had he ever felt so humiliated?

Perhaps it was because of the recent struggle with Elena that he was off his game, and it almost led to Miss Martinez being taken away. Leslie felt deeply ashamed, and now, when he retaliated, he did so with a particular cruelty.

With these people already showing no mercy, did Leslie need to show any kindness?

Sorry, he didn’t have such a good heart.

In the midst of everyone’s watchful eyes, Martina saw Benjamin, the god–like figure, approaching her step by step. She couldn’t express her exact emotions, but she felt a profound sense of relief.

She managed to utter the man’s name, “Benjamin.”

Elena was already scared and in tears. It wasn’t that she lacked courage, but she suddenly realized that this whole situation seemed to be caused by her again. She regretted showing up at the bar in the first place, but now it was too late for regrets. The incident had already happened, and what she needed to do now was figure out how to resolve it, not wallow in self–blame.

Luckily, Benjamin arrived just in time, preventing that man from forcibly taking Martinal away. However, even so, his presence was so overwhelming that it felt like he could kill someone with his aura alone.

He gave a cold glance at those who still seemed inclined to act, and then with the perfect coordination of Simon and Leslie, they subdued all those individuals.

opportunity to call the police, and they just needed

time. If anything had happened to Miss Martinez, this bar would probably have been completely

seeking their own demise. Even if they wanted to flirt with other women, that would have been fine. Why did they have

in his arms and carefully examined her from head to toe, making sure she wasn’t injured. Her face had only a little

still acted a bit excessively, deliberately asking, “Are

was very magnetic, carrying a kind of charm that made people want to

at him with adoration and shook her head. In that

her forehead

have sought revenge immediately. But now, he managed to control his temper, even though he knew Martina’s actions

to make Martina

matter how much he changed, he

these people, even if it wasn’t explicitly stated now, it was

even breathe properly, like a child who had done something wrong, keeping her head down and staring at her toes,

it. So, she mustered up the courage to speak again, “I’m sorry, Benjamin. It’s

his legs lazily crossed, and he tightly

Even with her status here, she knew she couldn’t escape punishment, as Benjamin was not one