When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 208 What Kind of Man Are You?

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When Beatrice woke up again, there was a person standing by her bed, their eyes glaring at her with a dark and intense gaze.

After seeing the other person's face clearly, she stood up in panic and looked at the other person warily.

It was Jessie.

She is now completely different from the elegant and dignified Mrs. Jessie Baldwin in her

memory.

The Powell family's downfall may have had a great impact on her, as her hair has now become mixed with silver strands and her eyes carry a dark shade. Once just looked weak, now it exudes a sense of death.

Beatrice got off the bed and took a step back, "Mrs. Jessie Baldwin, what do you want to do?"

Jessie remained silent, running her fingers through her hair and slowly sitting down on the chair opposite, exuding an air of elegance.

Once she was seated, she lifted her eyelids and disdainfully sized up Beatrice.

"You and Caden were SO close to being completely destroyed

destroyed back then."

Beatrice paused for a moment and instantly understood what was happening.

"That night was you."

Staring at the face in front of her, the events of that night gradually became clear in her mind.

Autumn was the season for eating crabs.

Jessie booked a crab feast at the Baldwin family's hotel.

The Baldwin family had numerous annual family banquets, which were usually prepared by their eldest daughter-in-law, SO at that time, everyone didn't think much of it.

After they finished eating the crabs, they would all have a drink to warm themselves up.

Beatrice's

memory was fragmented after that small cup of warm-up drink.

She had no recollection of how she had entered Caden's room.

family accused her of drugging

only she and Caden have a reaction, even

noticed her thoughtful expression and chuckled, "Stop thinking. The food and drinks I prepared for you guys are fine. I just added different seasonings to your crab dipping sauces, both yours and Caden's, and these seasonings happen to have different reactions with the

of her, whom she

sadness in her heart.

"Why did you

with you! I never even got involved in anything related

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Metened and churled lightly, raising her gaze to catch a glimpse

plan, eden would have been responsible for you, and your relationship would eve mevaldy made him the laughingstock of the whole city. Sir Baldwin would have definitely med Fyrry men to get rid of you, and then the father and son would have turned against each

and her face turned as pale as paper. So he and Sella's puiful lives were just pawns in their power struggle. She leaned games the wall and slowly approached, sneering, "Too bad, your wishful thinking was Whether I'm here or not,

what happened that night, now

Jessie was simply dreaming,

none of them had a good ending! Why did Jessie say that the Baldwin family was the Powell family?

hand and

not allowed to move or

had no trouble dealing with the bodyguards and Oscar, but when it came to handling a sickly woman, she

placed on the small table. Private planes had signals, but she couldn't be foolish enough to make a phone call. She opened Jessie's

sent a string of numbers to Caden and then swiped left to delete

back, she finally let

actually wanted

this life, her journey has just begun. She promised Stella that she

never let such a person ruin the rest of

Jessie broke free, she screamed and shouted

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the door was pushed open, and Oscar, who had just bandaged his wounds, rushed

directly, "Beatrice, calm down! If it weren't for Caden, our mother and son wouldn't have ended up

pale face turned even paler, and her eyes burned red at the corners as she stared at Oscar. "Do you know? Did you also

then realized that he had

held her neck and exclaimed angrily, "Of course, he knew! Because he personally escorted

and breathing rapidly in

you liked me, and then used me to plot

despise you. What right do you have to speak ill of me! Beatrice! You can only rely on

changed from his hypocritical gentleness. His face twisted with rage, like a bizarre painting, revealing his inner darkness without reservation. Beatrice was pushed to the ground

looked at the man in front of her with extreme fear, even more unfamiliar

deep breath and

didn't mean to,