Chapter 145 Killing Brings Guilt Menu

In fact, after being reborn, when Beatrice saw Caden again, she realized that with her current abilities, she was simply not qualified to compete with him.

She could only start from her own surroundings, thinking that by taking one step at a time, she would eventually be able to avenge Stella.

But she had overestimated herself, as it turned out that every step she took was within Caden's control.

It was all a deception!

Beatrice got into the taxi in a daze, her body stiff like a dead tree. It wasn't until the driver called her several times that she snapped out of it. "Miss, where did you go?"

"Fountain Street."

She was unable to speak, watching the scenery outside the car window recede, feeling a slight sourness rising in her chest.

Finally, it hung in her eye sockets, making everything blurry in front of her.

Before she fell weakly, she raised her hand and tightly bit her hand back, suppressing all the emotions that shouldn't have been there.

Upon reaching the destination, Beatrice quickly got out of the car and arrived at a tea shop.

The shop assistant brought out the set of twelve zodiac ornaments she had ordered.

Xander loved drinking tea and also enjoyed collecting ornaments.

Although he did not lack precious ornaments, she had to

ornaments, she had to have this intention.

Even though he didn't look much.

Carrying her belongings, Beatrice hailed a taxi and prepared to go to the Baldwin's mansion. As she passed by the glass door of a shop, she caught sight of the scarf around her neck. She raised her hand and gently stroked the scarf, which was so soft and warm, but felt like shackles trapped on her body.

Beatrice looked around and walked towards a certain direction.

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The Baldwin's mansion.

After Beatrice got out of the car, she looked at the towering gate in front of her and prepared to swipe her card, only to realize that she had already returned the card earlier. She awkwardly knocked on the door of the security guard's room.

One of the security guards had a good relationship with her, and every time he saw her, he would be polite and respectful.

"Ms. Lindsey, you have arrived. Please come in, as Mrs. Jessie Baldwin and Mr. Oscar have also returned."

He smiled and opened the door on the pedestrian path, beckoning Beatrice to come in.

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"Thank you."

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took a few steps, and suddenly remembered something, so she turned back and called out to the security

little

specifically call you back for dinner?"

kitchen had received a lot of dishes

this meal was

after all, was an internal

did Xander let her, an

and pondered for a few seconds before

"Not yet."

bag and handed it to the security guard. "Please hand it

"Okay, no problem."

guard didn't ask much either, he took the things

room.

her face into the scarf,

approached the restaurant, she heard the

anger and

for you?" Beatrice felt that at this moment, it was inconvenient for her to go in, so she decided to leave first and

her surprise, the butler walked over and called out to her, "Ms. Lindsey, you have

startled the people

not come in? What are

and glanced at the butler, who had his head slightly lowered and showed no expression. She couldn't say anything

chair, gripping the armrest tightly, with a serious

stood in front of him, their heads lowered,

and Monica,

cautiously gave Beatrice a signal with

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over the gift box and politely greeted, "Sir, I apologize for the interruption today. This is a gift I bought, I hope you

"Well, it cost me."

the gift box and didn't

Beatrice was

in the

behave like guests, and this is

gift to the servant and took it away, without even bothering to

Xander's disregard, so she didn't feel anything in her heart. She stood beside Monica with her eyes lowered, continuing to be an invisible person. The hall

in front of Xander

was wrong. I won't dare to do it again in the future. Please, consider our situation as a single-parent

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