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Beatrice's neck hurt, Caden bit her hard this time, as if he wanted to punish her. But she dared not make a sound, breathed heavily, clenched her fists, and endured the pain. At this moment, Caden unclenched her fist, her five fingers tightly intertwined, and the bite on her neck turned into a gentle nibble.

She was slightly stunned for a few seconds, but it was the sound of her neighbor knocking on the door that woke her up.

She struggled and said, "Let go."

"Scarf."

"Threw it away."

"Beatrice, you should have known the consequences of deceiving me."

Caden whispered in her ear, his voice deep and low, but carrying an irresistible sense of coercion.

"In the bag," Beatrice whispered.

After being caught lying, her neck turned a faint pink, making the ambiguous bite marks stand out even more seductively. She lowered her long eyelashes slightly and pursed her lips, exuding a charming and coquettish allure. She awkwardly moved her body, and Caden locked her waist.

"Don't move."

The man breathed heavily, his hot breath spraying on Beatrice's ear. The tense muscles startled her, making her too afraid to move.

A few seconds later, she felt a warmth on her neck.

Caden

before slowly releasing

her.

rewrapped the scarf around her neck

Beatrice looked down at the word Caden on the scarf, not understanding why he had to do this.

Suddenly, the urgent knocking sound shattered her thoughts, and she glanced at the man entering the living room before partially opening the door. "Sorry, I didn't hear you in the bathroom, and we also ran out of vinegar at home."

"No problem," the neighbor stretched their neck and looked inside.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," the neighbor averted their gaze and hastily handed over a box of wontons, "I brought them for you."

"No need, I had eaten enough today. You go ahead and eat. Goodbye."

Beatrice politely finished speaking and quickly closed the door.

Her intuition made her look out through the peephole, and she didn't expect that the neighbor was really nosy, actually sticking to the door to eavesdrop. She could only tiptoe back to the living room.

Åt this moment, Caden had already been boiling water and making tea by himself. He didn't look

up, absentmindedly twirling his finger.

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and said, "Uncle Caden, I showed you the scarf as well. It's too late now, I'm really tired today and I want

the ring on his finger, raising his hand to his forehead and tapping it a few times. He lifted his gaze and looked at her, saying, "Are you sure your neighbor saw you wearing a men's scarf and won't be curious to find out more?" Beatrice lowered her

doesn't matter whether

and made himself a

she simply took out her phone and started playing

as she turned on her phone, her gaze was

self-theft and framing

of the Powell Group have also come forward to accuse him of sexual

however, did not vividly describe the

in order to attract attention, vividly describe how Selina seduced Devin

main point of the whole

a secret joy in her

the key point and the main

longer be an invisible

price of the Powell

was so fast as

on the spot, Madelynn also exploded, it

of Madelynn having a meal with Selina and paying for things on Selina's behalf. The two of them were so

Devin's plot against Beatrice and Selina's incomplete name mentioned

Misfortune quickly befell Madelynn.

evidence, but the suspicion was enough to make

thought for a moment, if Selina had revealed Madelynn's name

Devin, Selina and Madelynn were able

Beatrice's

account

unexpectedly

gained

many

kind-hearted

online

friends.

best friends, and you got stabbed! You should stop hanging out

collaborated with Mr. Powell, the gem could

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to remind you for a while now, Selina often

messages, Beatrice

put down the teacup and said softly, "So

still here. He was so protective of Madelynn that one might have thought she was up

me accusing Madelynn, you are free to

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frowned and raised his

to look at her phone, replying to

so tired that she fell asleep on the

the side, casting a gaze at Beatrice. His scarf pressed against her cheek,

eyes filled with scattered specks of

lit up, he glanced at the content, and his

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