When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 227

Chapter 227 Trust Caden One Last Time 

When Caden and Odin returned to the compartment again, there was no trace of emotion on 

their faces. 

Perhaps only they tice feel a little bewildered. 

She even doubted if Odin was like the previous men, having ulterior motives. 

Tusi was confused about her relationship with the Baldwin family, or maybe something else. 

To my surprise, Odin noticed her gaze and smiled faintly.. 

“I don’t lack anything else now, just a wife.” 

Beatrice was taken aback and chuckled. 

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Odin’s smile grew stronger: “Your fake smile has improved.” 

Beatrice understood when she heard it, that he was deliberately teasing her 

“Mr. Soder, I didn’t expect you to joke around.” 

“Actually, I still liked it when you called me brother, Odin said, his eyes shimmering 

Beatrice pursed her lips, unsure of how to respond. 

Underneath the coat that draped over her knees, there was the warmth and scent of a man. 

Unlike Caden, Odin had a cold and indifferent expression, but he was not heartless, and even had a sense of indifference. 

No matter what words came out of his mouth, they never made her feel suffocated. 

Beatrice smiled and realized that she shouldn’t dwell on the love and hatred of her разм life 

anymore. 

Just as she was consoling herself in her heart, the car stopped in front of the red light, and a faint tapping sound came from the car window. 

She turned her head and saw the falling snowflakes. 

There was a couple on the sidewalk, with the man holding the woman horizontally. As the snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, their figures started to blur. 

Beatrice’s heart started to sway again, as if she saw the image of Caden holding her and walking out of the red house, kneeling on the ground. 

The deliberately ignored issues emerged one by one. 

Why did you have to kill her? 

Why did he let Oscar go for her? 

Why did they say they wanted to leave with her? 

She tried hard to control her emotions, looking at the endless sky, she was well aware that she needed an answer. 

“Stop the car.” 

“What’s wrong?” Odin asked. 

I have something to attend to, so I’ll get off in front,” 

“I took you there.” 

off in front, Beatrice said again. 

“No, I want to handle it on my own,” Beatrice bit her lip, unable to say more. 

Odin nodded and said, “Go.” 

“Thank you.” 

After the car stopped, Beatrice immediately got out of the car and then turned around and left. In the car, the assistant Keyon looked at Beatrice’s running figure and asked in confusion, “Sir, where is she going?” 

“When did you become so nosy? Let her go, maybe in the future she won’t have to be so burdened.” Odin said indifferently. 

“Sir, you are really understanding. I want to take a day off tomorrow,” Keyon grinned 

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“Your vacation for this month has been canceled.” 

Keyon couldn’t laugh anymore. 

Hotel 

Beatrice returned to the hotel and then sat in the lounge area, ordering a cup of hot coffee. 

She wrote to Caden one last time. 

They should indeed sit down and have a good talk. 

Watching the snowflakes dancing in the air outside the French window, her heart was also in turmoil. 

An hour later, the coffee had already cooled down. 

Odin said that he and his sister temporarily stayed at the villa owned by the Soder family, which was a half–hour journey from here. 

It was only an hour for a round trip. 

It was one hour and fifteen minutes ago. 

Beatrice held the cold cup in her hands, thinking that perhaps it had snowed heavily and it was normal to open it slowly. 

Next came two hours, three hours, four hours. 

Finally, it had been a full six hours… 

Beatrice still held the cup of coffee in her hand, and her body remained stiff in her sitting position. 

Raising my gaze again, the night was hazy, and the accumulated snow under the street lamp was very beautiful and lonely. 

“Miss, do you need accommodation? Our business lounge is about to close,” the lobby manager approached and politely inquired. 

Beatrice snapped back to reality and glanced at the operating hours displayed on the counter sign. 

From seven in the morning until eleven at night. 

It was already so late. 

She quickly got up, but spilled coffee on her clothes because her body was stiff. The lobby manager immediately brought a towel and said, “Miss, wipe it off.” 

Beatrice looked at the coffee stain on her coat and shook her head, “Forget it” 

Maybe she never belonged in the first place. 

Beatrice walked out of the hotel and reached out to catch a bit of snow, the icy coldness instantly sobering her up. 

When I took out my phone to call a taxi, Instagram popped up with Bella’s update. In the dim light, the man stood by the window in his robe, watching the snow. 

“Thank for being by my 

you 

side.” 

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Although it was just a silhouette, Beatrice still recognized it.