When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 61 Was He Really That Good?

Mer

Beatrice didn't believe that Caden would be so bold towards her in front of the Baldwin family or Oscar.

So she completely ignored his words and continued to secretly struggle to break free from the

shackles.

As she lifted her gaze, she collided with Caden's ink-like eyes, filled with aggression and danger.

Her ink-black eyes became clearer and clearer, and only then did she realize that Caden was getting closer and closer, even disregarding the fact that Oscar was standing across from them, watching the two of them. Beatrice was still in a panic, raising her hand to press against her body and nodding vigorously.

agreed to go with him.

Caden stopped and raised his hand to remove the leaves from her forehead.

He remained consistently cold and indifferent, saying, "There

is something." Beatrice just realized that she had been deceived, and her nose wrinkled in frustration, but she could do nothing about it.

She could only turn her head and look at Oscar, "Big brother, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Oscar smiled slightly and said, "You go and busy yourself, take care and rest."

"Thank you, big brother."

After saying that, Beatrice took the opportunity to withdraw her hand and turned around to leave.

Caden did not immediately catch up, but instead his gaze fell on Oscar, with deep eyes that seemed bottomless.

"Do you have something else to do?"

"No,

"Um."

Uncle 2

Caden," Oscar said, lowering his gaze slightly and

smiling.

Oscar slowly raised his gaze and stared in the direction that Caden and the two others had left, only after Caden had left.

The breeze floated, and his elusive gaze also went with the wind.

***

Beatrice walked briskly forward and accidentally stepped on a protruding cobblestone. Her foot, which hadn't fully healed yet, twisted again, causing her to sit on the ground, holding her ankle in pain. "Who wanted to kill you?"

Caden's slightly playful voice sounded behind her.

Beatrice looked up at the man who was coming, blocking out the sun, and stared at him intently.

Isn't it him?

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and she showed him the negative pregnancy report What does he really want in the end? Beatrice frowned and tried

gently scooped her up in his arms and held her

put me down!

"Why weren't

afraid when you went crazy? But now you are afraid?" When Caden spoke, he pinched Beatrice's waist. Beatrice's whole body went numb, and she collapsed

gaze and stared at her for a few seconds.

from him would make

skin all over the body exuded a slightly intoxicated rosy glow,

became tighter,

in vain, and dared not call for help. Instead, she hunched her neck, afraid of being seen by the Baldwin family. When she came to her senses, she found herself being

a custom-made sofa,

with a tall

indifferent as Caden in a suit, it surprisingly blended in perfectly, exuding an aura of

Beatrice, Caden disliked it the most when people came to his villa, even the cleaning staff were personally

to the Baldwin family for so long, every time pretending to pass by from outside the yard, secretly checking if he was there. Thinking about her past girlish

down in astonishment. At some point, Caden unexpectedly took off her shoes and

what Caden,

were

you

doing?

It's

very

uncomfortable like

this!"

pulled her foot back as he shamelessly held her foot, not

C The temperature

her skin. Even though she didn't want to admit it in her heart, her

feet was really comfortable, so comfortable that her toes twisted

rubbed the skin on the back of her foot with

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pressure. It was both

sotne

'Not feeling

bit her lip

box and sprayed it a few times on her

silently watched him, not understanding why

a flash of inspiration

Madelynn.

Almost as

prevent the recording from being spread. soon as she thought of this, the man in front of her also

the recording wouldn't have

felt a chill all over her body, even her feet, which had just been

and looked at the man squatting in

like discussing a very promising business

a sharp pain in her ankle, causing tiny beads of sweat to form on her forehead. She

lifted his gaze and met her eyes, even though