Chapter 48 Leave It to Fate

Beatrice pushed her long, disheveled hair back from her forehead, with water clinging to her face. Her pale complexion had a hint of brokenness, and her lips, covered in a layer of mist, resembled freshly washed grapes. The water droplet fell down and wetted her patient gown.

The blue and white striped patient gown clung tightly to her skin.

In the place where she couldn't see, beautiful collarbones were revealed, along with the fullness accentuated by the light-colored underwear.

Beatrice had no idea what had happened, but she could sense that the man in front of her was breathing heavily.

She stepped back, he approached.

There was no way to retreat in the end..

He was right in front of her, with an unabashedly domineering gaze, like a wild beast eyeing its

prey.

He raised his hand, and Beatrice held her breath, tightly gripping the ring in her hand. Suddenly, a dry towel fell on top of her head.

"He left," his voice croaked out of tune.

"Uncle Caden, your ring."

'Beatrice took out a fingerstall.

Caden held her hand and used it to slide the ring onto his thumb.

Beatrice didn't understand what it meant, she only felt a gust of wind pass by, followed by the sound of a door closing.

She didn't think much and entered the shower room, only to realize how thoroughly exposed she was when she raised her hand to take off her clothes. My heart was filled with indignation.

After taking a shower, Beatrice walked out of the bathroom, drying her hair. Her hair was not dry yet, so she had to sit on the edge of the bed.

Suddenly, the floating breath came to a halt in front of her, and she was taken aback.

'Uncle Caden?"

"Don't call me Uncle Caden," Caden said impatiently.

above.

Before Beatrice could

could speak, the sound. of a hairdryer came from

few minutes later, the hairdryer stopped, and a pair of large hands brushed through her hair, supporting her head.

She was stunned for a moment, and her hand involuntarily clenched into a fist. Caden observed these small actions, and his deep eyes gradually faded away: 36.4%

you

You wough to eat?

paused for a moment, instantly

worried shows Oscar's face and without hesitation said,

the condescending gaze, her fists clenched tighter, and her fingers gradually turned white

worried about others, with a hint of mockery in hist Protecting him so much? Has the target been

eyes..

emanated from Caden's thin lips, carrying a dangerous tone of displeasure. No, Beatrice replied, tilting her head slightly.

the large palm supporting her head exerted force little by lile, and

Caden, but she could feel his eyes, like deep pools, squinting

"Is that so

no different

oppression and immediately raised her hand

they couldn't see

again," Caden's voice tinged with

utter a word for a moment. She stubbornly turned her head, as

and turned her back,

it means I can't bear it. You two have done enough, and I don't care about this one anymore." Caden stood by the

whateve

don't

felt a chill run through her

him with

she had already experienced it in her past life. But going through it again, she still felt

had always been choosing different paths, but fate and power still haunted her like

blanket over

and tapping it

asked me to investigate the situation between Ms.

handed over

file with

side, "Here is the competition

is Ms. Bradford's previous

that the school was pressuring Ms. Lindsey to submit her assignment that day, but she couldn't hand in a single piece." "The competition entry was also tirelessly made by Ms. Lindsey for

her best in the competition, but in the end, she lost to Madelynn. The celebration party was

blind again

to say for a moment, and could only sincerely admire

the file and lit

the dim light, the smoke turned into a bluish-gray color and gradually dissipated in the air. Caden's cold and lonely ink eyes flickered with faint ripples. As he lowered his gaze, the cigaretté between his fingers was abruptly snapped in half. "Keith," he glanced

"Mr. Caden, I understood."

one look, he knew what

you need me to go and explain

"No need, let's go."

the half-smoked cigarette

the trash can and

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