To Ashes `291

To Ashes `291

< Chapter 291 Her Birthday

Chapter 291 Her Birthday

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"Should I know her?" Caden picked up the tea and took a sip, suppressing the discomfort in his body.

"She... the new colleague, specifically asked me to treat you here."

Lucia and Beatrice glanced at the door.

Could it be that this door was locked by Lucia?

Caden saw through her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "She had a grudge against you."

Can I say that I didn't know?

Beatrice still feels inexplicable until now.

Caden turned the wrench, furrowing his brow: "The person who locked the door must have known we

Upon hearing, Beatrice immediately realized.

She extended her hand towards Caden and said, "Phone."

"I was splashed with a glass of wine and it got ruined."

"How coincidental?" Beatrice felt that he did it on purpose.

"Why don't you frisk me then?" Caden shrugged, extending his hands.

Under the light, the blood-red ring stands out.

Next is the wedding ring on his middle finger.

were here."

Beatrice averted her gaze, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued to brainstorm for solutions.

Caden followed her gaze and glanced at the ring on his finger, then lowered his head and rubbed it a few times.

"The innermost wine cabinet could be pushed open, and inside there was a safe, where Keith should have kept a spare phone." Beatrice nodded and searched but didn't find it.

"Where?"

"Inside, where did you say?"

Caden looked towards the place covered by the curtain.

Last time, Beatrice was changing her clothes right here.

Beatrice looked at the curtain and walked in with a brave face.

This is Caden's private wine tasting area, with a wine cabinet pushed against the wall, embedded at a height similar to hers. She took a glance and asked, "Do you need a password?"

Caden remained silent for a moment before speaking, "Guess the most unlikely one."

Beatrice frowned, her eyebrows furrowed. She was already at her wit's end, and yet they still wanted to play riddles with her.

She directly entered.... Keith's birthday.

No one could guess who would be killed.

The result was incorrect.

Is it Brend?

Wrong again.

Beatrice lost to Xander again on his birthday.

It's still wrong, if it happens again, I will call the police.

By then, everyone in the restaurant probably knew that she and Caden were here alone.

on earth is

words fell, she felt the scorching breath behind

and reached over her ear to press down a series of numbers in front

1125,

frozen in

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It was her birthday.

celebrated her birthday for many

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hadn't seen those numbers at all, went straight to the bottom floor and found the spare phone. She

saying that, she walked past

lowered his gaze and clenched his

hate him

outside for a while, and when Caden came out, he looked calm as if it wasn't him who had lost

was the

calm, one can always detach

could be heard

of the wine cellar

who came

"Bella? Mr. Soder?"

arms,

gaze wavering between

the door

did you both

pale, and

could explain, someone squeezed

interrupted.

to, turns out you sneaked

was Lucia who was speaking, not

do not speak out of turn,"

something wrong? She sneaked around and

hand and pointed directly at Beatrice, her face

frustration.

brow and said firmly, "I believed

this, Beatrice felt deeply moved and smiled at

be

lot of evidence

a gaze coming

Cold, gloomy.

and continued to ask,

my bridesmaid. We were classmates in high school and then went abroad to study together. She used to come to the university

"Beatrice, you..."

spoke, her eyes

could speak,

necessary to ask? She was always eyeing the pot while eating from the bowl. She definitely wanted to seduce Mr. Caden

no one was around!"

sure?" Beatrice asked

only you are

Beatrice sneered.

voices

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choosing wine, neither of us is

behind the curtain holding a bottle of

Keith,

"Alive."

who

WAS

walking alongside,

suddenly

twisted

Brend's

arm,

causing

Brend

lei

OUT

3

cry

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