When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 200 The First Time You Felt Uncomfortable?

Beatrice finally managed to drive the car out of the parking lot and drove steadily on the road Others saw the car she drove and dared not get angry, they could only give in a ferle When the journey was halfway, there were noticeably more vehicles commuting on the road.

She was a little flustered and, while avoiding the vehicles, she also slammed on the brakes a few times.

"Beatrice, when was the last time you drove?"

Caden rubbed his forehead, feeling like he was about to be shaken out of his senses even without

a concussion.

Beatrice tightened her grip on the steering wheel, reminiscing, about the past, realizing that something wasn't quite right over eight years ago.

Finally, she whispered, "Sophomore year,"

Although Monica had taught her to drive early on, she didn't have a car, so she didn't have the opportunity to practice.

"Park on the side," Caden said with a hint of resignation in his tone.

Beatrice parked the car by the roadside.

After Caden got off the car, he sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seatbelt. Suddenly, there was an extra person beside her, and Beatrice became even more nervous. She instinctively looked at him and asked, "And then?" Caden's lips curved suddenly, as he pinched her chin and turned it: "Then look at the road. Tu right up ahead."

"Oh."

Although Beatrice held the steering wheel, her mind was in chaos, and she could only follow Caden's instructions.

The car continued to move at a snail's pace.

Caden sat quietly, occasionally giving directions, not getting angry at all about her lack of confidence in driving the luxury car.

Finally, the car was safely parked in the garage without any incident.

"We arrived," Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't afford to pay for the expensive car if it got damaged.

Caden didn't hurry to get off the car. He raised his hand and checked his watch: "Beatrice, congratulations, it's a half-hour journey, and you drove for one hour and three minutes." Beatrice retorted, "Uncle Caden, no matter what, I did manage to bring you back safely, I..." "Cough, cough, cough."

Caden clenched his fist and coughed violently, as if he was about to vomit. Brend seemed to say

dizziness and vomiting. a say that

concussion would cause Beatrice didn't continue speaking and got off the car. She walked around to the passenger side (**) 14.05

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and opened the door, reaching out her hand towards Caden.

"Uncle Caden, let me help you up."

"Um."

Caden

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off the car and reached out to embrace Beatrice in his

surrounded by the man's breath and couldn't help but pause, "What

you help me?" Caden

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could only let him hold her as they went upstairs. She entered the house, helped him sit on the sofa, and then placed the medicine bag on the

words fell, Keith's message

Caden still hasn't eaten anything until now. The nanny took a day off today, so I kindly ask you to take

used to cook! Don't try to

11"

was neither a smile nor

this moment, Caden glanced at the screen of his phone, lowered his gaze

in confusion, "Uncle Caden, what were you doing? "Isn't it supposed to be eaten after a meal?

returned, and the remaining matters had nothing to

Beatrice walked to the circular entrance to put on her shoes, she heard the sound of a bowl breaking in the kitchen. She hesitated for a moment, and then ran over without even

"Uncle Caden..."

kitchen, an arm wrapped around her waist and

hot breath came to the ear, and he whispered, "Didn't you

at him sideways and said, "Uncle

tire

"You..."

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for her to finish, the man placed his other

her.

wearing any shoes?" Beatrice subconsciously wiggled her toes, "Your slippers are too big, uncomfortable. It's not that I'm in a

smile playing at the corners of his mouth. Beatrice felt awkward and wanted to

he picked up the whole person

"Don't move."

glass shards from the ground, throwing them into

body was blocked by a man on the desk. She leaned back a little, raised her hand to stop him from getting closer, and changed the subject, saying, "Uncle Caden, aren't you hungry? Shall I

bland," Caden muttered in a low

did you want to

if she had been targeted by a wild beast,

voice was low and hoarse as

light, her rosy lips became even

was just lifted in resistance when it was grabbed, forcefully pulled, and her body was

stared deeply at her, "Beatrice, patience also has its

refuse when her knee was pushed open

Manor, where Nyasia took the initiative and lit the scented

that she was not

every time he crossed the border, her body

aspect of

this the first time I