Chapter 161 Your Eyes Resemble the Starry Sky

The man's hand was fair and slender, with fingertips like jade. It slid along Beatrice's wrist and into the palm, clasping her five fingers. He exerted a subtle force and pulled her into his arms.

Beatrice was taken aback, slowly raising her gaze. The man was standing close by, leaning down and staring at her.

It was Caden.

His eyes were deep and profound like the night sky, with scattered stars shining endlessly.

Intimidating yet captivating.

Under his gaze,

in her ears.

her heart was tightly clenched, with her daughter's soft and tender voice echoing

"Mom, why was I called Stella?"

"Because your eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky."

Like your father.

In the silent and prolonged gaze, her eyes became blurred.

She didn't want to be seen as vulnerable, so she quickly avoided Caden's gaze and lowered her

eyes.

The next second, a men's coat landed on her head, covering most of her face. The man's restrained aura tightly enveloped her, causing a surge of emotions to well up in her eyes. Subconsciously, she tightly gripped the intertwined fingers.

His fingertips deeply embedded into the back of his hand, and he did not pull away.

"Let's go."

Caden led her forward.

As he walked a distance, people passing by respectfully greeted him.

""Mr. Caden."

Beatrice wanted to pull her hand away in a panic, but Caden held it even tighter. He responded lightly, "Hmm."

Beatrice held back her tears, stunned for a moment, unable to understand why he didn't avoid suspicion.

Caden led her into the empty stairwell and slowly spoke when they stopped by the window. His name was Brenton Goodman, the younger brother of Brend. After their father's death, the Goodman family was run by the mother and her two sons. Brend had always taken on the role of an older brother and father figure. He didn't know.

Upon hearing the words, Beatrice tugged at her coat on top of her head and looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

"Why did you tell me all this?"

"What do you say?"

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Caden lowered his gaze and stared at her, seemingly indifferent, but his

enough to handle criticism, it will cause

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her lips, her wrist struggling to

eyes

Menu

revealed everything.

and made it impossible for her to move even a finger. He then

grabbed the two sides of her coat and pulled, leaving her unable to move her head,

the late night was

fell on Beatrice's face, her damp long eyelashes blinked lightly, setting off her eyes shimmering with waves of light. Her lips were lightly pursed, not as rosy as before, but still beautiful. Caden

was cold and calm, like clear

lips, almost wanting

who would believe

What the hell?

said it was Madelynn who made him kill

words, Beatrice's fingertips curled slightly, her heart

lift her chin, bringing her closer to him, and catching a fleeting glimpse of displeasure in his

Beatrice's face turned pale.

he didn't believe

the side

to an

Breathing close, noses intertwined.

caught her off guard, leaving her

the breathing, which came

Hmm.

seconds, but Caden completely took

unfamiliar number, took

"Hello."

and I am already in your hospital

of the other party was deep, but it carried a hint of

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now, and she would indeed be annoyed

nable to find her.

I will be

""Hurry up."

to push Caden

I

look at Caden and turned

his pocket vibrated. He glanced at the message, and his eyes turned a bit colder.

Ward.

thinking she would

I know that besides the police, there was also Sara sitting in a wheelchair with her hands

face was rosy and there was no trace of pain in her eyes. On the contrary,

Beatrice was taken aback.

for her to ask, the door behind

as Madelynn saw Sara in the wheelchair, she hurriedly approached and half-knelt on the ground, appearing

you

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