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Chapter 160 Not Afraid of Death, Afraid of This?

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The nurse quickly reinserted. the needle and hung the IV for Beatrice.

After dealing with it, Caden glanced at Brend.

"You went out first."

Brend was clutching his stomach again and rubbing his arm that Caden had just pulled: "Count it as a work injury!"

The ward door closed slowly, leaving only Beatrice and Caden in the room.

Beatrice came

to her senses and tried to break free from the man's embrace.

But she was firmly imprisoned by him from behind, his warm chest carrying a hint of firmness, and a dominant and overbearing aura enveloped her.

His voice was deep and icy as he said, "Did you know she would come looking for you?" "I don't know, didn't Uncle Caden say I'm not smart enough? How could I possibly guess what others are thinking?" Beatrice whispered. "Are you stubbornly speaking?"

The man sat behind Beatrice, unable to see her expression or discern her emotions.

He just reached out and pulled the blanket over the two of them.

The man's body was warm, and instantly the cold blanket became warm and cozy.

Beatrice felt awkward, she wanted to move but couldn't.

The room returned to tranquility, with only the faint sound of the sheets being moved, revealing a hint of ambiguity.

A moment later, Beatrice clenched the blanket tightly and said, "It was Madelynn."

"Stop talking, take a break." Caden's voice suddenly turned cold.

Beatrice's body grew cold again.

He saw the miserable state she was in just now, and up until this moment, he was actually still protecting Madelynn. Beatrice breathed heavily, her throat ached, her nasal passages hurt, and even her lungs felt trembling with pain.

She gritted her teeth and pulled the blanket off him, wrapping it around herself.

"I would call the police. Unless you killed me, no one can stop me."

Timothy had just been promoted, and his position was not stable. Many people were jealous, but she didn't believe that the entire police station was filled with people from the Melendez family.. Even if it was destined to fail, she still wanted to stir up the pool water. "Killed you?"

The cold melody accompanied the man's breath as it brushed against Beatrice's ear, carrying a sense of dangerous oppression.

Without waiting for her reaction, the hand that was holding her waist moved up and slipped under her clothes, pressing against her skin.

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indescribable rough sensation, and then it rubbed along

took a breath and held onto his

was a hot gust that

as the

spread throughout

"Not afraid of death, but

Beatrice

"You deliberately..."

stunned. Obviously, Caden didn't expect her to suddenly turn around. In silence, a slight change in his expression revealed a coldness.

cheek with his warm fingertips, leaning his

hand hurt a little after getting the injection, and she furrowed her brows. He raised his gaze, his eyes

it was the effect of the medication, she couldn't muster any energy to

felt that something

have threatened her from

***

again, Caden

with

very quiet, and the warmth inside the blanket was especially comfortable. She lifted the blanket with some confusion and found a hot water bottle

the gentle nurse Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the phone on the

have been

did he do

her phone and, to her surprise, Caden did not touch her phone. At

more important things

she really wanted to report to the police, she would definitely have to get her injuries

just stood up and her legs

on cotton.

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pushed open by someone. Brend

he was in a hurry, he

person who had escaped from the changing room, like...

Caden smashed all of Brend's masks and bumped into so many cabinets. Why

did Caden still trust Brend so much, even though he knew about

lingered

body and leaned against the wall

the Emergency

Beatrice

stood

outside the

half-opened door,

was a row of beds, with different people

sneakily

peering

inside.

middle bed and forcefully pulled open the bed curtain. Looking at the person on the bed, he burst out cursing,

a sudden

blocked the person on the bed, and he

also has hobbies, you know. He was wearing protective gear, so apart from a slight fracture and some serious injuries on his face, the rest

issue, Brend visibly breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the

of the wounds on your

as the words fell, a

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