When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 188 Wedding Souvenir

Caden's head tilted

to the other side, but he didn't let go of Beatrice's hand.

Beatrice angrily shook twice, but couldn't shake it off.

The pale face emitted a strange blush under the influence of alcohol.

She struggled to breathe, trying her best to appear calm, but her reddened eyes and trembling shoulders betrayed her.

She clenched her fists tightly, "You all clearly look down on me! Yet, time and time again, you use your status and power to intimidate me! How far do you have to push me before you let me go?" "I would solve it."

The man's voice was consistently cold and arrogant, always exuding an air of being in control "Solve? Your solution is to force me to compromise! To make me a stepping stone to becoming your fiancée! To humiliate me in front of the Baldwin family! What have you actually solved?" she bitterly questioned.

Beatrice raised her face slightly and looked at Caden, her eyes filled with a hint of moisture, her exquisite and

heartbreaking desperate,

ethereal beauty, yet 50

it

was

"Uncle Caden, if I had a secret crush on you when I was young, admiring you was a mistake. I admit it, and I will definitely change. You have also helped me, and I have nothing to say, but please forgive me!"

As she spoke, she stood in the wind, her long hair flying. Although she was so vibrant, it seemed like she could shatter in the next second.

Her clear eyes no longer had his figure in them.

be said, and Beatrice turned

around

She said everything that needed Her wrist was tightly clenched, and the man forcefully pulled her back A pair of deep eyes gazed at her. The person who used to be calm and cold in the past was now turbulent, as if there were emotions about to burst out from the depths of their eyes.

"Can I

say

that you

you could leave?"

"What do you really want?" Beatrice huffed in frustration.

"It was you who provoked me first, how to end it is up to me. I have the final say."

"You bastard!"

raised her hand again, but he firmly held onto

how she struggled, he

her back and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to have a terrible headache tomorrow, then don't

mind seemed to have been stuck for

to the house in

entered the door, he immediately took an ice pack from

handed it to him.

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Chapter 18 Wedding Souvent

a face mask first, or else it will

restraint, she slapped Caden's face so

the room before taking the ice pack from his

Caden, 'Mr. Caden, I'm sorry. It was my

clenched his fist when this

wore Brend's clothes, which made him relax his guard, so he

"Where are the people?"

ink eyes revealed a chilling

head and said, "Brend locked me up, claiming to be injured.

there's no rush for this moment." "But Ms. Bradford was pregnant, what was Ms. Lindsey

gaze to the bedroom door, his eyes as dark as

any

to do with her, don't let her get close to

"Yes."

In the bedroom.

onto the doorknob tightly, then suddenly

and as soon as she reached the door, she heard Keith's inquiry. Madelynn was pregnant, what should she

Caden's response, Beatrice lowered her head and chuckled self-deprecatingly The answer, without any surprise, was that in his mind, Madelynn could do no wrong, while she seemed like a malicious woman, constantly making things difficult for Madelynn. At that moment, footsteps could be heard outside the

a deep and

a long time, until a warm towel was placed on her cheek, and only then did

a slight tremor in her fingertips when the towel was wiped

Beatrice's red palm, feeling both angry and

bed and said in a low voice. These who were beaten didn't even cry out in pain, but you know how

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edge of the bed.

be

him. Suddenly, she felt a hollow behind her, and the man's body pressed against her, forcefully turning

with Caden's eyes. She stared at him without blinking, her eyelashes moist, but she forcefully

she had already expressed all her grievances and resentments. Caden's eyes darkened, and after a long pause, he coldly said, "There

got up and left

table, feeling a painful sensation in her throat

the couch all night, and the ashtray was filled with

The next morning.

by Alicia's apology text

"Beatrice, I'm sorry

Did you also drink too much? Rest well this morning,