Chapter 230 Burn Here

Audrey thought that Beatrice had forgotten, so she turned around and went into the kitchen to get it and placed it in front of her.

It was a low-key yet expensive men's watch.

Beatrice recognized him at a glance, it was Caden.

Because she had an identical ladies' watch.

But when she was cleaning the kitchen last night, she clearly didn't have this watch.

Unless... the person who accompanied her when she had 1 fever was Caden.

Odin never said that he prepared the porridge, she just assumed it..

Lost in a dream-like state, everything seemed surreal to Beatrice. Her hand trembled slightly, causing the ginger tea to spill.

Audrey quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe: "What's wrong with you?"

Beatrice turned her head and looked out of the window, then suddenly grabbed her watch and rushed out.

Standing in the elevator, she watched the descending numbers and silently counted in her mind.

She leaned against the elevator wall, feeling complex and contradictory, even though she had been constantly warning herself not to continue. But she was too eager to know the answer.

She had already died once, such a painful death, but she managed to endure it.

She could never quite put an end to her past life in a muddled way.

to the open space. without any snow.

She rushed out of the building and ran to the But she looked around and couldn't find the owner of the gaze she had just seen.

It should have been gone...

She tightly held the watch, immediately took out her phone, but before she could dial, Monica's call came in.

"Mom."

"Beatrice, Caden was preparing to get engaged to Ms. Soder. They got engaged before the new year and planned to get married after the new year. It was Caden who proposed.* After listening, Beatrice stood still in her place.

Monica's voice grew fainter and fainter, until she could only hear the sound of branches snapping above her head. A large pile of snow came crashing down on her, but she remained. unresponsive. Suddenly, a figure came quickly and pulled her away, avoiding the dead branches and accumulated snow.

It was Caden...

It was really him.

Beatrice's heart felt sour and swollen, as if filled with resentment and grievances.

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Chapter 2:10 Burn Hen

the depths of the heart were almost about to

were as cold

engaged to Bella and would soon get

did the answers to

moment, a gust of wind blew around, and the falling snow scattered and landed on

snow, this life would also be considered

or present, she and

and the cold air filled her body, making her feel cold, and her heart

you, Uncle Caden. Don't forget your things, or else people might

coldly handed the

aura of solemnity and killing intent: "Who misunderstood? Odin? Falling in love with him?* Beatrice didn't hesitate and

surrounding air seemed

cold wind causing her eyes to well up with tears. She forced herself to

"Uncle Caden, that's it."

want

wrong or had some

bulging, and he grabbed her wrist. tightly with his other hand, imprisoning her against his

shivers down her spine, while a hint of sinister smile played at the corner of his

you

chin and lifted it forcefully, saying, "Beatrice, I had already said it. Since the day you provoked me, you should

was Ms. Soder?" Caden hesitated for

next words left Beatrice feeling as if she were in an icy

"I would settle

you down."

took a while before she spoke, "How

Chapter 230 Burn here

and directly

the car stopped and the door opened, there was another layer of snow outside.

her senses, she was already standing in

vast garden, even when dressed in silver, carried a fairy-tale-like enchantment, as seen in the scene of

a picture in her

where she had self-immolated in

was like a magnificent

stared at the house and asked coldly, "What does

apartment to collect your luggage

you have any needs,

he had already

previous life, he led her into the house and said that she would live here from now on, and not to go out for

talking about her,

round,

At that

moment,

Beatrice suddenly understood

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