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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reached out to embrace Beatrice

breath and couldn't help but pause, "What are

me?" Caden

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had no words to say and 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 table. She opened

the words fell, Keith's message

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

in your house used to cook!

11"

that was neither a

gaze for a few seconds, and then turned

after a meal? I happen to be

returned,

Caden." When Beatrice walked to the circular entrance to put on her shoes, she heard the sound of a bowl

"Uncle Caden..."

kitchen, an arm wrapped around her waist and

of a man's hot breath came to the ear, and he whispered, "Didn't

at him sideways and said,

never tire

"You..."

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man placed his other hand on

her.

her grip on her slightly. "You're not wearing any shoes?" Beatrice subconsciously wiggled her toes, "Your slippers are too big, uncomfortable. It's not that

at her, with a faint smile playing at the corners

the next second, he picked up the whole person and placed them

"Don't move."

glass shards from the ground, throwing them into the

and washed my hands only after making sure there were no fragments. When Beatrice was about to leave, her body was blocked by a man on the desk. She leaned back a little, raised her

bland," Caden muttered in

did you want to

Caden's direct and domineering gaze, as if she had been targeted by a wild beast, causing her whole body

as he said,

and under the light, her

when it was grabbed, forcefully pulled, and

stared deeply at her, "Beatrice, patience

how to refuse when her knee was pushed open by someone. When he approached her, she instinctively trembled, and her once warm

the scented candles. She was clearly enduring a lot of pain, but she was very resistant to

could say that she

time he crossed the

aspect of

and said, "Is this the