When Love Turns to Ashes

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%

seems like you don't need to eat

You wough to eat?

for a moment, instantly

and without hesitation said, "It's not Big Brother's

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

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

eyes..

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

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

Caden, but she could feel his eyes, like

"Is that so

were no different from my

and immediately raised her hand to

if it's because they couldn't see his courage, but they

Say it again," Caden's

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

turned her back, lying

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

without any emotion, I don't want to hear such

a chill run

him with evidence, and he indulged Madelynn's scheming without any

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

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

over

and tapping it twice on

me to investigate the situation between Ms. Lindsey and

handed over the

file with a cigarette

"Here is the competition design draft

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

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

competition, but in the end, she

blind again due

didn't know what to say for a moment, and could only sincerely admire

file and

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."

for many years, and with just one look, he knew what

you need me to

"No need, let's go."

threw the half-smoked cigarette

trash can and