When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 193 The Little Girl in the Dream

When the liquid in the syringe was completely injected into the infusion tube, the doctor's eyes revealed a triumphant smile.

But the next second, he unbelievably widened his eyes, without even having the chance to turn back and take a look, as if a robot that had lost its power instantly collapsed on the ground.

The moment the doctor collapsed, the face of the man behind him was revealed.

He was handsome and had a faint hint of murderous intent.

Caden wiped his hands and said, "Take it out."

Keith approached and effortlessly dragged the

Finally, there was silence in the room.

man away with one hand.

Caden sat on the edge of the bed and carefully peeled off the tape on Beatrice's hand back. The needle inside the syringe hadn't actually pierced the skin, it was just an illusion. He caressed the back of her hand, gazing at her pale and peaceful sleeping face. In his intense eyes, a slight suppression could be seen, and then he lowered his eyelids, concealing all emotions.

She just held her hand tighter.

He remained silent for a while, until his phone vibrated, and then he got up and left.

Caden knocked on the door and entered Brend's office.

Brend was smoking when he saw the newcomer give a bitter smile.

"Sorry, if it wasn't for Brenton, so many things wouldn't have happened. I had already arranged for him to go abroad."

Caden lit a cigarette and casually threw the cigarette box onto the windowsill, indifferently asking, "Are you sure he would go abroad?"

Brend was taken aback, biting his cigarette hard, his expression revealing a sense of powerlessness.

Brenton was unwilling and smashed the room today.

As a brother, he could never stand by and watch Brenton being taken advantage of by Madelynn.

He pulled a long face and pleaded, "Mr. Caden, one last time!. Please, I'm begging you!"

The smoke rings lingered between the two of them as Caden glanced at him sideways, "One last time." Upon hearing the news, Brend let out a deep sigh of relief.

He put out the cigarette and handed over a piece of paper, saying, "Take a look, do you recognize

it?"

Caden glanced at the content on the paper, which consisted of a series of numbers and words.

12252050, the red house.

"What does it mean?" Caden frowned and asked in response.

"Beatrice repeated the words subconsciously, and I called my friend to ask. It must be a suggestion left by psychotherapy. This string of information is the key to Pandora's box. As for how to use it, 014.03

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my friend, being a psychologist, needs to protect his patients, so he is unwilling to disclose any

further."

"She had

there isn't any. I thought you would know the meaning."

and suddenly remembered that the time indicated on the recording Selina provided today was last Christmas.

of Brend's pocket

25th, 20:50, the red house! Christmas! Did something happen to her last

"No," Caden immediately said.

least you could

"I knew."

crisply and

few seconds

tom! When did you

"Stop asking."

exclaimed in surprise.

when faced with Brend's joke, but instead his face became

loss of control, this period of time won't be too long, probably a little over a year, roughly before last

this year? But there is still over a month until Christmas this year. Does she possibly have the ability

at Caden with a

Beatrice," Caden finished his last drag of the cigarette, looking down as he flicked it. "Tonight, I'll

up in

much since you came

switched to the night shift with someone, I will keep an eye on it for you, besides,

he gave

someone watching in

in secret?"

forehead, nodded, and

out

of the office.

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study, with his hands resting on the armrests, as the smoke between his fingers slowly burned out, the rising smoke completely concealing

recording obtained from Selina was playing repeatedly on the phone on the

to secretly want to marry Mr. Caden! And you even wanted to

"Daughter."

"Daughter..."

"Girl..."

first heard this recording, there was an inexplicable pain

times now, it still

Listening

Beatrice's

delicate

voice, he

falling asleep, he, who rarely dreamed, unexpectedly found himself standing in front of a strange yet familiar house. Suddenly,

immediately chased after, even though there were only a few steps of distance, but he chased

little girl's figure disappeared just like that, but her laughter could

Innocent and pure.

thought, "Who are

towards the house. "Do you really dislike

his eyes.

hands, the cigarette butt tightly clenched in his

to In the dream, the little girl stood on the porch and stopped

he was