When Love Turns to Ashes

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Chapter 263 He Made You Get Married

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Beatrice took out her phone and took pictures of Monica from top to bottom. She took more than ten photos just of the handprint on her face.

Monica was a little scared and said, "Beatrice, what are you doing?"

"Mom, running away is not the solution now. I must solve the problem from the root. Wait for my message at the hospital, and please, do not give any more money to this man," Beatrice admonished. "Okay."

Monica had been scared SO much that her face had turned pale, and she could only nod repeatedly.

After soothing Monica to sleep, Beatrice turned around and left the ward.

Standing in the corridor, she took a deep breath and dialed Angie's phone number.

The phone rang three times before it was answered, as if they knew she would call. "Who?"

Angie had a sense of superiority in her voice.

But she did have the qualification.

Beatrice clenched her fist and tried to remain calm as she said, "Ms. Lezon, I am Beatrice. Can I arrange a meeting with you?"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Angie's attitude was neither refusing nor agreeing, making it somewhat unpredictable.

"There were indeed some matters that needed to be discussed with you in person."

Beatrice pursed her lips and reluctantly spoke up.

To my surprise, Angie agreed after thinking for a few seconds.

"I sent you the meeting address."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Beatrice turned around hurriedly.

I unexpectedly ran into Brend at the elevator entrance.

Brenda stopped her and asked, "What are you doing at the hospital? Where do you feel uncomfortable?

"No, I had something to do and left earlier."

Beatrice had no intention of explaining, nor did she want to involve others.

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She pushed Brend's arm away and was about to leave, but she was forcefully dragged to deserted place.

"If you don't say it, I will tell Mr. Caden that you never lost your memory! You can deceive others, but not me as a doctor.

"You should have known Mr. Caden's personality, he simply didn't care whether you had amnesia Ol not."

He heard that Beatrice raised her eyes and stared at him, feeling a sense of being unable to break free.

"I didn't know what you were saying."

"You and I know, I have been deceived by you so many times, at least we

Brend's finger hovered between the two of them.

can consider ourselves as half comrades, right?"

Beatrice pursed her lips and said, "Okay, then you helped me destroy my mother's hospital records, and then take her...*

to Brend

froze

you dare to tell anyone, we will

others, she

"You..."

"I left."

around and

figure and

open someone's

number.

he thought of Beatrice's warning just now, he sighed and put his phone away,

but his

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263 He Made You Get

at the restaurant in front of her,

Garden Restaurant.

calmed down and

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restaurant,

Looking around the

in the corner by the

walked over and

drinking.

sharp eyes seemed to scrutinize

Lindsey, doesn't this

you don't have to test me, I don't remember anything. Besides, I'm not here to retrieve the

do you want

shaking the bottom of the wine glass with the hand

to the point and said, "Did

beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and she narrowed her gaze at Beatrice, clearly not expecting her to ask such a

familiar with Mrs. Monica Baldwin, so how could I do anything to her? Why don't you tell me what

the wine glass, her red lips curved upwards, and there was an unstoppable satisfaction in her eyes, as

so disdainful,

tightly

I couldn't possibly

she glanced sideways at Beatrice, whose gaze was

can't

then slowly moved the ring onto

embedded ring setting, the reverse setting technique alone is rarely

to mention, the gem cuts she used

jewelry designer, and

a

that passed in front of

description, Angie said that this ring was given to her by her father when she inherited

on her

people cannot impersonate

Angie noticed Beatrice's gaze, she immediately thought of something and instinctively

Monica's cheek. Then, after zooming in several times, she could clearly see that there were some special patterns on the middle finger's position. "Ms. Lezon, please spare me,

words

president in the history of the Lezon Group, and countless pairs of eyes were watching

woman better than anyone else, but now she is using such despicable means

to threaten me?" Angie forcefully set down

threatening, I was just defending

Beatrice stared at her.

a

she curled her

a

faint

her smile,