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%

sleep, it seems like you don't need to eat anything either, Oscar has

You wough to eat?

moment, instantly

face and without hesitation said,

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

looked at her, worried about others, with a hint of mockery in hist Protecting him so much?

eyes..

Caden's thin lips, carrying a dangerous tone of displeasure. No, Beatrice replied, tilting her head slightly. She could not

as soon as the finished speaking, the large palm supporting her head exerted force

she could feel his eyes, like deep pools, squinting slightly, emitting

"Is that so

no different from

and immediately raised her

it's because they couldn't see his

Say it again," Caden's voice

choked, unable to utter a word for a moment. She stubbornly turned her head, as if only by doing so

turned her back, lying

sake if 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 bed, looking at her indifferently, "Do you have any evidence

whateve

don't want to hear

felt a chill run

couldn't catch him with evidence, and he indulged Madelynn's scheming

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

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

pulled the blanket over herself

area, taking out a cigarette and tapping it twice on the cigarette box, lost in thought. Keith walked over before

between Ms. Lindsey

handed over the

file with a cigarette in his

is the competition design

and behind it is Ms. Bradford's previous design draft." The

deadline again and said, "It was the day after Ms. Lindsey stayed overnight at your place when she went to look for you. It is said 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.

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

he is blind again due

what to say for a moment, and could only sincerely admire Beatrice's

closed the file

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,

"Mr. Caden, I understood."

with just one look, he knew what he

do you need me to

"No need, let's go."

the

trash can

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