Chapter 130 Am I Easily Fooled?

Chapter 130 Am I Easily Fooled?

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With a loud bang, the car window not only did not shatter, but also had no cracks. Beatrice leaned against the car door, feeling a bit bewildered.

At this moment, the car window slowly rolled down, revealing the man's cold gaze.

Almost simultaneously, the car door opened, and a long arm wrapped around Beatrice's waist, lifting her up directly, while kicking away the man who was approaching. The man, upon seeing Caden, immediately stood up and ran away with his companion.

Caden glanced at Keith.

Keith nodded quietly and left.

As Beatrice watched the two people leave, she was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when a cold voice echoed in her mind.

"What happened?"

Beatrice pursed her lips, some words on the tip of her tongue but swallowed back. These two people, she could almost be certain, were sent by Madelynn.

But would Caden believe it?

I don't know.

He was a big spender for Madelynn.

She couldn't startle the snake by mowing the

"Robbery," mumbled Beatrice.

grass.

Caden lowered his gaze and looked at her, his eyes dark and unclear."Am I easily deceived?" "Believe it or not, it's up to you. Let me down." Beatrice's feet lifted off the ground and she flapped twice, feeling extremely embarrassed. Who liked being carried like a little chick?

Caden glanced at her excited feet and asked, "Didn't you wear

Beatrice didn't say anything and found his question a bit ridiculous. Do you care?

No, it is not.

bandages?"

to pull the two of them apart. Watching her resistance, Caden grew impatient and grabbed her delicate wrists in his palm. "Honestly, don't you have any legs anymore?" "What's your business? Am I your pet? If you're happy, give me a pat, if you're not,

stared at

eyes, his gaze filled with a cold light,

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when her body was shoved into the back seat of the car, and her hands were pulled over by

her

pulled, the tighter

""You!"

crazy and kicked out with

lifting his eyelids, he first blocked

saying, "This is called a pet." Beatrice clenched her fist, feeling so angry that she felt steam coming out of her

Stubborn and helpless.

down, suddenly, her ankle felt

feeling icy cold. Just now, the ankle that was sore from running for a

a whim and

opened her bag and threw the bottle inside, her gaze sweeping over

hand slightly and said, "Can you let

at her wrist, raised his hand and stroked it a few times, but

"Where is the watch?"

was too expensive, I didn't

gave a

go

of

face froze, and

her breath,

she said,

that

she said

anger immediately consumed

do I have to be given things that others don't want? Is it just to humiliate me? Why can't you stay away

the words fell, her calf

seemed like he was going

"Who said that?"

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