Chapter 192 A Stain on Our Family

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When Beatrice regained consciousness, she had already been helped by Monica and the nurse to change into clean clothes.

Even the blood on the head was washed clean.

Half-dried strands of hair hung on the cheeks, exuding a fragmented beauty, with only a pair of lifeless eyes.

Just like a puppet on strings.

Brend was bowing her head, carefully trimming the curled dead skin. When she saw her fingers move, she immediately comforted her, saying, "It will be fine soon, just hold on." Beatrice nodded numbly and asked, "How is Madelynn?"

"Miscarriage, heavy bleeding, but now everything is fine," Brend hesitated to speak.

Upon hearing this, Beatrice clenched her teeth tightly and gripped the edge of the bed, nodding slightly at first and then shaking her head.

"I did not push her."

Brend looked up in surprise, gazing into the grayish-white depths of her eyes, feeling a twinge of sympathy.

"Actually..."

His words were not finished yet when the door of the ward was pushed open.

Madelynn sat in the wheelchair and was pushed in by Juliet.

She was wrapped in a blanket, with a very pale and haggard face.

When looking at Beatrice, there was a slight increase in tolerance for no apparent reason.

"Beatrice, are you okay? I heard about what happened outside the operating room, you were treated unfairly, I don't blame you."

Beatrice had long witnessed Madelynn's acting skills, but seeing this scene still found it extremely laughable.

"Madelynn, why are you blaming me? I did not push you, and you know it very well!" Her gray eyes turned icy cold with anger, accompanied by a cold smile, and her whole being felt frozen and shattered.

Madelynn choked up, with two lines of tears rolling down her face, disregarding Beatrice's rejection, she grabbed her hand.

Unbiasedly, it was firmly pressed onto her wound.

Make her unable to move.

"Beatrice, I know you had a crush on Mr. Caden, but we were about to get married. You can't continue to be so infatuated! I don't even blame you for causing me to have a miscarriage, what more do you want from me? I beg you, please let us go!" Saying that, she pressed down on Beatrice's wound and was about to get up..

Beatrice winced in pain and forcefully shook off Madelynn's hand.

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into the end of the

remote control.

TV suddenly jumped to

wedding of the century." Beatrice stared at the words on the screen, finally understanding Madelynn's intention. She turned her head and looked back, Madelynn,

at the entrance, with pairs of

returned to

also became the target of public criticism and condemnation,

at her whole body, and the unbearable salty and bloody smell gradually filled

clothes, her fingers turned white with tension, and her body

you've gone too far!" Brend

hadn't seen Madelynn and Brenton passionately making love, he would

how

I know Beatrid is indeed very

furrowed his brow, understanding that Madelynn was insinuating

gaze once again engulfed

verge of

"What were you doing?"

stepped back

scanning the room, especially after Beatrice, his eyes

outside the window fell precisely on his pitch-black suit, emitting a captivating radiance. Attracting and intimidating at the

Caden came.

towards Beatrice, and suddenly Madelynn turned her wheelchair and threw

into his arms.

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just came over to

nothing to say

helped Madelynn sit back in

don't be

was no warmth

then they're just strangers," Madelynn pretended to look

suddenly went

another world drilled

as soon as I came back, he couldn't wait to make you step aside for me and our son. He even said..." "He also said that

been outsiders."

gasped for breath, her face growing paler and her eyes becoming

Madelynn but, due to her weakness,

of you

and supported Beatrice "Kill him! We must kill him!" She seemed like a different person, gripping Brend tightly. "Kill. Caden! I hate him so much!" She lifted her gaze and met Caden's cold eyes, he looked at her as if she were a stranger. Three seconds later, he turned Madelynn's wheelchair without any

distant figure with a cold sneer, let out a muffled

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