When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 114 Shameless.

It was drizzling with a light rain.

Mers Ryan walked briskly into the house and happened to cface to face with Beatrice.

"Ryan." "You came, why are you standing at the door? Cin and have a seat." "Ryan, just now my mom and I saw you going to the ancestral hall, was there something going on?" Beatrice asked cautiously.

Ryan looked at her and sighed softly, "Beatrice, if you want to know, go to Caden and you will find the answer." What did his eyes imply? Beatrice's heart raced, her body feeling unsteady. She reached out and grabbed onto the door frame, her fingertips almost wanting to embed themselves into the solid wood, yet she felt no pain. After a few seconds of contemplation, she shook her head.

"Never mind, there was no need for it anyway." No matter what happened in the ancestral hall, no matter how complicated the process was, at least her goal was achieved.

This twas enough to cause Caden a significant loss.

Ryan also noticed Beatrice's recent changes and was puzzled."Beatrice, what's wrong with you? Why are you SO resistant towards Caden? He's not as scary as you think." "Ryan, stop talking." Beatrice avoided his gaze and turned her body to the side.

Ryan couldn't bear it in his heart and said, "Caden is not a fool, did he really not know that you suddenly appeared in the Baldwin Group?" Upon hearing the words, Beatrice was taken aback, her fingers turning white from her own twisting.

She admitted that yesterday was excessively smooth, even Caden's attitude towards her as somewhat different.

al Caden asked her many strange questions.

Did sh Thinking, go to see him on purpose? Beatrice silently lowered her gaze, feeling somewhat at a loss.

At this moment, Monica, who was carrying a cup of tea, gestured towards the umbrella stand by the door. "The umbrella is right there, don't get wet in the rain anymore." "I didn't say I wanted to go," Beatrice replied.

Monica ignored her and placed the tea into Ryan's hands, pulling him towards the inside. "My daughter, I understand, I'm sorry." 77.0% Menu Ryan nodded and discreetly turned his head to look, but there was no sign of Beatrice at the door. 90..

A moment later, Beatrice stood outside Caden's courtyard, gripping the umbrella handle. She listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella, and her originally calm heart was also stirred by these raindrops, causing ripples.

Her knuckles whitened as they tightened and then loosened again. She lowered her gaze and turned around, preparing to leave.

She still didn't know how to face Caden.

"Ms. Lindsey," Keith cout holding a bag of blood-stained gauze, looking horrifying.

Beatrice stared at the bag, her breath caught.

Reith followed her gaze and saw the blood-stained gauze at the mouth of the bag, and said angrily, "Is this what Ms. Lindsey wanted?" Beatrice pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.

As Keith was Caden's assistant, he was well aware of what should be said and what should not be said.

Only this time, he couldn't control his emotions and quickly blocked Beatrice's way. "Why did you betray Mr. Caden when he had helped you so much in secret?" "Help me? Help Madelynn against me? Makecompromise with his fiancée over and over again! What have I done wrong? Or am I just a necessary obstacle in their love?" Beatrice retorted.

"That was because..." "Keith," ca low, cold voice from upstairs.

Beatrice moved the umbrella, looked up, and raindrops dripped into her eyes, instantly blurring the figure of the man by the upstairs window.

He was bare-chested, with a perfect physique but lacking any color in his complexion. His arms were slightly extended, supporting himself on the windowsill, with the flickering of firelight between his fingers.

He seemed to be high above others, but it felt like he would disappear in the next sec He raised his hand to smoke, and white mist puffed out from his lips, resembling a mask concealing his expression.

In the silent gaze, Beatrice's heart momentarily emptied. She curled her fingers and forced herself to calm down. Caden lowered his gaze and flicked the cigarette into the ashtray."Let her go." Beatrice averted her gaze and looked at the water droplets dripping from the green plants. She said coldly, "Uncle Caden, thank you for helping me, but I don't need your help anymore." As the words fell, Caden's hand paused while he flicked the cigarette, his pitch-black eyes fixed on the figure walking away downstairs.

Until the phone Nyasia.

the soft couch behind onbrought back my thoughts.1 77.0% "Didn't die, right?" "I won't die," Caden said coldly, Menu "You really have a knack for predicting things. Sure enough, someone couldn't hold back anymore. Your little niece must be heartbroken now, right?" Nyasia was filing her nails, her voice filled with sarcasm.

Caden raised his finger to his forehead and said, "Just drew a line between us." "Hahaha... How about you surrender to me, sister? I will take good care of you," Nyasia laughed.

"No blessings to enjoy." "Cut!" Nyasia chuckled, "You wanted to enjoy yourself, but others ran away! Serves you right for being so stubborn! He couldn't run away." "I have to applaud you for saying that. Mr. Caden, are you planning to be a sore loser and give in? Put sof your cheekiness into your words." "Keep an eye on it, it's hung up." After hanging up the phone, Caden drank a few sips of tea, got up, and walked to the liquor cabinet. He selected bottle of the strongest-smelling alcohol from it.

a Beatrice cback to Monica's side, and the couple were sitting together, eating fruits. As soon as they saw her coming in, they felt embarrassed and moved apart. Ryan quickly asked, "Is Caden okay?" Beatrice carried a backpack on her back and said, "I won't die!" Monica leaned in and held her hand tightly, "You won't die? It's so serious, aren't you staying? Where are you going?"

"Mom, didn't you remember? I couldn't stay over at the Baldwin family's I'm going back. Beatrice turned around and was about to leave. Monica wanted to persuade further, but she was interrupted by Ryan.

"Beatrice, be careful on your way and send a message to your mom when you get h"I knew it." Beatrice left the Baldwin's mansion while it was still not dark.

Back in the apartment, she collapsed onto the sofa, her eyes lifelessly staring at the ceiling.

Her mind was in a mess.

Oscar's incident told her that she might not be able to fully trust even her past life memories.

Without any background, without any advantages, even the experiences she had could be illusions, she felt a bit lost about the future path. And why did Caden secretly help her? Beatrice pinched the corner of her eye and was about to close her eyes for a rest when the doorbell rang.

77.0% It should be the takeout she ordered on her way.

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She got up and opened the door, only to find an unexpected figure blocking the doorway. After seeing the other person's face clearly, Beatrice immediately closed the door. Then raise man, however, raised his hand against the door and said in a deep voice, "Open the door." Beatrice gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Caden, I think we have made ourselves clear enough! From now on, our paths will go separate ways, and we will have nothing to do with each other!" He lifted his gaze and stared at her, his eyes swirling with emotions. "Is that so?" As he spoke, his grip tightened slightly. Beatrice had to push the door harder.

Who knew, she just gave him a push, and Caden unexpectedly 'fragilely' crashed into the wall.

Caden groaned and raised his hand to touch his back, then extended his blood-stained hand in front of Beatrice.

"The wound has torn, you are responsible, Beatrice." Shameless!