Chapter 181 Beatrice, Say Something Nice Caden let go of her and leaned against the stone in

I didn't know how long had passed.

silence.

He adjusted his sitting posture, propping his body with one leg, bent, and his voice softened slightly as he said, "Beatrice, what should I do?" Beatrice didn't understand what he meant.

As she was about to open her mouth, the man's head came crashing down.

Caden's forehead pressed against Beatrice's cheek, and she immediately sensed something was

amiss.

The once tall and imposing figure was now trembling with cold.

Beatrice groped in the darkness, approaching to inspect his wound. The cloth used to bandage the wound had long been soaked in blood.

She could only tear off another piece of sleeve and continue to tighten his wound. But these did not make Caden feel any better, on the contrary, his face became worse and worse. He clenched his fist, with veins popping on his neck, but his face was as pale as paper, and his damp hair stuck to his forehead.

Cold sweat rolled down, eyes hazy and confused, with an indescribable temptation.

"Uncle Caden?"

Caden did not respond, but remained tense all over, as if he was resisting something," Beatrice saw it in her eyes, but she felt gloomy in her heart.

Caden could have not come, but he did.

In a moment of contemplation, she unbuttoned Caden's shirt and then opened her own clothes. After hesitating for a moment, she decided to stick them together.

Caden's body twitched slightly, and his hand clenched into a fist, encircling Beatrice. His deep and intense eyes, fixedly gazed at the person in his arms, becoming even more profound and mysterious, but devoid of any desire.

"Don't be afraid," his voice was somewhat hoarse, revealing emotions that had never been expressed before.

"Um."

Beatrice responded with a light sigh.

He reached out and tightly grasped the locator on his clothes, hoping that Monica would contact someone to rescue them soon.

There came a mechanical sound from outside while it was gloomy.

She instinctively went to pull her clothes, only to find that her clothes had already been fastened by Caden.

"Beatrice! Beatrice!"

It was Monica's voice, unexpectedly.

Such a clean woman, she actually came here.

Beatrice's heart warmed,

and her consciousness

momentarily detached.

found herself

soon as she opened her eyes, Monica was met with an anxious face, which scared her so much that she almost closed her eyes again.

push: "You better be careful next time! Don't install any location alerts on my phone! I don't want to be

complained, but as soon as she heard Beatrice's dry throat, she turned around and poured a glass of warm

have been recorded and sent to your phone? Where is the

well."

Beatrice nodded.

that moment, Monica tugged at her sleeve and pointed at the internet TV

"Look."

see that the screen was

"Got caught?"

the Melendez family and the evidence of attempted murder. to

the two figures in the picture and said displeasedly, "These two people, relying on being Sir Baldwin's cousins, always act arrogantly and give Ryan

villagers, and there was no way

escape." Monica muttered a sentence and cut a piece of fruit to stuff into Beatrice's mouth. Beatrice knew that these people could obtain evidence, so someone must have helped them. Apart from Caden, she couldn't think

Chapter 181 Beauty thing

bit into the apple, finding it tasteless, and asked awkwardly,

Caden?

Monica looked at the fruit knife that almost cut herself, I'm going to die! You murdered your

How could he be dead? At most, he

I wouldn't

you please speak nicely?"

your mouth, you would

if

loudly. Monica clicked her tongue and turned around to go out and buy some food. Beatrice sat for a while, but then she got out of bed and went to

a little.

met, and Beatrice had just thought of telling him not to speak when it was

exclaimed loudly, "Ms. Lindsey,

at the nurse station

deep and restrained tone could be heard

I was dead or if

as she walked briskly into the ward. "You were looking for

sickbed, the man leaned against the pillow, his face pale, but it accentuated his deep and cold eyes, as if they could see through

and said in a deep voice, "Eavesdropping? Are you saying you

mom

and ask

Beatrice pursed her lips, "It seems like you're fine

fine now, I'm

as fast as lightning. In bed, Caden's lips curved slightly, and he

to the bedside, pouring a glass of

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