Chapter 41 Badmouthing Being Overheard

After the waiter served the dishes, Beatrice realized that they were all her favorites. She looked at Chacar across from her, full of emotion, and said, "Big brother, I didn't expect you to

Dear send her a bowd of pork rib soup and smiled faintly, saying, "I remember, I remember that you are actually a glutton, just afraid to eat too much at the dining table at home." Beatrice looked at the steaming pork rib soup in front of her, feeling a bit nostalgic. Unable to help it, she lifted her gaze and stared at the warm and considerate man in front of her.

She could no longer ignore his fate.

Having mathing, he went to a distant country and could never come back, even if Jessie wanted to ren before her death, she was rejected by others.

That person was Caden

Caden Was ruthless person, stopping at nothing to eliminate his enemies.

But in her previous life, Beatrice was just a woman controlled by Caden, and the information she knew was fragmented.

She had just heard him mention this matter outside Caden's study.

Oscar touched his interests, so he couldn't stay.

This was Oscar's final outcome.

Thinking of all this, Beatrice still reminded him, "Big brother, no matter what happens in the future, don't confront Uncle Caden. Take care of yourself and Mrs. Jessie Baldwin first." Oscar's hand paused mid-meal, as he gently asked, "Beatrice, do you know anything Beatrice shook her head quickly, "How could I possibly know anything? Besides, I don't understand anything about business, I just... I think Uncle Caden seems a bit fierce, and I'm afraid you might upset him."

She made up a sentence, afraid that Oscar would suspect her.

Oscar chuckled lightly, but his smile only lasted for three seconds.

He immediately put down the fork and stood up, humbly saying, "Uncle Caden."

Beatrice closed her eyes and cursed in her heart.

Why does Caden always manage to run into me in such a big city like Chicago? She awkwardly stood up, lowered her head and turned around, staring at a pair of men's leather shoes in front of her, and shouted, "Uncle Caden." Um."

Caden responded with a sentence and left directly.

Beatrice felt the low pressure around her disappear and took a deep breaths. The fear

fear that Caden had, deep to the

core,

was not

easily forgotten:

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Beatrice, please sit down, Uncle Caden has left." Um Beatrice sat down.

At that moment, the phone beeped a few times.

When opened, it was the well wishes from roommates, who also mentioned treating her to a meal next time.

But the happy times didn't last long, as

you were messing with the major distribution at school. Although they immediately unliked it,

angry.

not explain why you're angry? Instead,

video

the jewelry competition. Many of them were about

emerged a considerable

Beatrice.

of accidentally liking

indeed

cunning. wanting

divert

everyone's

attention.

Madelynn

a complaint on the platform, requesting

response from the customer service of

few rounds of negotiation, she skillfully argued with the representative, leaving them speechless.. Finally, only one sentence was left. "You

was deleted after being

already knew in her beart.

competition results. Now he is worried that online comments will

spring breeze, he also sealed

up a shortcut for Madelynn with her

was like this

her phone, and turned her head to

41 Badmouthing

Across

him, Oscar frowned and asked, "What's wrong? You look so pale, Beatrice took

nothing to do with

her and gently raised his hand, approaching her."You're all grown up, how

food get you still

on your lips?"

"What?"

hand had already landed on her cheek, gently wiping

was taken aback, but

came

it."

down to see her dress. She continued, "Big brother, this dress is expensive, right? Can

was wearing, saying,

is....."

of the two people. The fragrant

this late autumn, being able to eat a bowl of

didn't ask any further questions and picked up the spoon, smiling, "Big brother,

taste."

"Okay."

smile for a long time without coming back

Oscar said he would take Beatrice back to school. She didn't refuse, after all,

she was leaving, Beatrice took one last look at the innermost

on the ice cube in the glass, his jade-like fingers spinning it, lost in thought, exuding a

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