When Love Turns to Ashes

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, give me

stared at him

gaze filled with a

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seat of the car, and her hands were

twice around her wrist before tying it to

pulled, the tighter the

""You!"

kicked out with

it, without even lifting his eyelids, he first blocked with his arm and then grabbed her calf with his

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

Stubborn and helpless.

down, suddenly, her

her ankle, feeling icy cold. Just now, the ankle that was sore from

on a whim and gave it

threw the bottle inside, her gaze sweeping over the contents of the

slightly and said, "Can you let go of me? My

and stroked it a few times, but he

"Where is the watch?"

too expensive,

gave a very

go

of

froze, and her

her breath,

she

that

said

reason, anger immediately consumed her

be given things that

the words fell, her calf

he was going to

"Who said that?"