When Love Turns to Ashes

To Ashes `290

To Ashes `290

Chapter 290 Fight Until You Feel Satisfied

"Scamming? Then what do you plan to use for compensation?*

Men

Caden stared at Beatrice without moving, his expression still cold, but his eyes were filled with turbulent waves.

Beatrice ignored his gaze and said in a flat tone, "How much is your cane? Send me the bill, I will reimburse you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, she pushed aside his arm blocking her way and prepared to leave.

Caden did not stop and grunted.

He clenched his fist, the hand supporting the pillar, and his once upright figure slightly bent, as if enduring immense pain.

Beatrice glanced at him, her hands instinctively lifted, but then froze.

She controlled her body and turned away indifferently.

Just as she took a step forward, her wrist was grabbed by a man.

His body pressed heavily against Beatrice from behind, his breath tightening inch by inch in her ear.

"Don't go."

Beatrice hesitated in her throat, cleared it, and then struggled to pull his hand away.

Just as I touched the back of his hand, a layer of cold sweat appeared, and even my fingertips were trembling slightly.

Beatrice immediately realized something was wrong. She held his hand and turned around, asking, "What's the matter with you?

Caden remained silent, as if he hadn't heard her question.

His gaze fixed on her face, and the darkness in his ink-black eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by an overwhelming intensity of emotions. The next second, he abruptly

Beatrice's nape, drew closer, and hovered over her lips.

grasped

"Was this question worrying about me? Or was it afraid that I would set up a trap?"

A deep male voice, as if it was pouring into Beatrice's ears, gradually became clear. She came to her senses and their eyes met.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she felt that Caden's complexion was very poor.

But thinking about the past, she felt she didn't have the right to inquire so much.

She tilted her head back and created some distance between the two of them.

"If you don't want to talk, forget it. I'll have the waiter send you some rest."

Caden raised his gaze.

"Who should I let 2

Beatrice turned her head and realized that the waiter who had been accompanying her had disappeared

It must have been Caden who left.

She looked at the man in front of her angrily.

I

was just about to call someone when I heard a commotion of footsteps coming from a nearby private room.

Caden slightly turned his body and said, "I cannot let people see the current situation. Help me to the nearby wine cellar."

As Caden's current identity, every action and movement would affect the cooperation between the companies.

Especially in his fragile state, he dreaded being known by those with ill intentions.

Beatrice glanced at the cellar next to her, and a jumble of images flashed through her mind.

Even though I tried my best to restrain myself, my ears still felt a little warm.

Caden looked puzzled and said, "What are you afraid of? What did you think of?"

firmly, supporting him

at Beatrice's ears and quietly

the aroma of wine, mixed with warm-colored lights, creating an indescribable atmosphere. Beatrice helped

and then

the on

sofa in the tasting

area,

leaned against the sofa,

back at

against his forehead and looked at her heavily, saying, "Why are you standing so

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didn't move, she didn't want

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he silently supported his body to pour a glass of water. As soon as

""Drink it."

not until the tea was handed to him that

would make a sound and alert the people

the tea and said softly, "Did

few

her lip and got up

grabbed her hand. His deep eyes were dim and unclear as he said lightly, "Sit down and have a cup of tea with me." "Let go." Beatrice rudely pulled his hand away and said coldly, "Better

muffled laugh, and finally lowered his stiff hand that was suspended in

something and turned around angrily, saying, "What exactly do you still want

his eyes, exerted

suddenly his body started to sway

walked up

reached Out to

"Was locked by someone."

somewhat

coldly as she

unnatural

movement

frowned and said, "You think it was me? You already mistrust me this

a word, but her eyes had already said it

her attitude, Caden's lips curled

a

hint of

a

of obsession could be seen in

indifferent temperament,

but she was already being pressed

grabbed her chin and forcefully

was hoarse and heavy, with barely noticeable patience and caution, and the body was as stiff as

all

a moment and raised

punches from you and I'll be knocked down and unable to

"Do

you

thin

"Hit. Hit until

Caden's tone

He lowered

didn't dare?"

you feel relieved."

as he quietly watched

but in the moment of impact, it

and glanced at her hand, then grabbed it tightly and pressed it

"Beatrice, you forgot about

body still remembers

me, but

against his chest.

Caden spoke casually.

But Beatrice's heart was

So what?

throbbin

could

with dull pain.

and dignity told her that she couldn't