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

Caden have a reaction, even though everyone drank from the same

just added different seasonings to your crab dipping sauces, both yours and Caden's, and these

of her, whom she had once respected,

sadness in her heart.

"Why did you

no grievances with you! I never even got involved in

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lightly, raising her gaze to catch a glimpse of Beatrice's face, Mereme it could only be

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

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, you and your son are ultimately losers!"

had been willing to obediently admit what happened that night, now everything in the Baldwin

Jessie was simply dreaming,

life, she also admitted it, but none of them had a good ending! Why did Jessie say that the Baldwin family was the Powell family?

hand and grabbed Jessie's

allowed

when it came to handling a

foolish enough to make a phone call. She opened Jessie's WhatsApp and saw the Baldwin family at the top, but Monica was nowhere to

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

back,

actually wanted to strangle

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

person ruin the rest of her

she screamed and

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words fell, the door was pushed open, and Oscar, who had just bandaged his wounds, rushed in with

weren't for Caden, our mother

quiet. Her already pale face turned even paler, and her eyes burned red at the corners

then realized that he

exclaimed angrily, "Of course, he knew!

and breathing rapidly in Oscar's

used me to plot

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

be provoked by a certain sentence, and he 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

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

breath and immediately

didn't mean to, I helped

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