When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 230

Chapter 230 Burn Here 

Audrey thought that Beatrice had forgotten, so she turned around and went into the kitchen to 

get it and placed it in front of her. 

It was a low–key yet expensive men’s watch. 

Beatrice recognized him at a glance, it was Caden. 

Because she had an identical ladies‘ watch. 

But when she was cleaning the kitchen last night, she clearly didn’t have this watch. 

Unless… the person who accompanied her when she had 1 fever was Caden. 

Odin never said that he prepared the porridge, she just assumed it.. 

Lost in a dream–like state, everything seemed surreal to Beatrice. Her hand trembled slightly, causing the ginger tea to spill. 

Audrey quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe: “What’s wrong with you?” 

Beatrice turned her head and looked out of the window, then suddenly grabbed her watch and rushed out. 

Standing in the elevator, she watched the descending numbers and silently counted in her mind. 

She leaned against the elevator wall, feeling complex and contradictory, even though she had been constantly warning herself not to continue. 

But she was too eager to know the answer. 

She had already died once, such a painful death, but she managed to endure it. 

She could never quite put an end to her past life in a muddled way. 

to the open space. without any snow. 

She rushed out of the building and ran to the But she looked around and couldn’t find the owner of the gaze she had just seen. 

It should have been gone.. 

She tightly held the watch, immediately took out her phone, but before she could dial, Monica’s call came in. 

“Mom.” 

“Beatrice, Caden was preparing to get engaged to Ms. Soder. They got engaged before the new year and planned to get married after the new year. It was Caden who proposed.* 

After listening, Beatrice stood still in her place. 

Monica’s voice grew fainter and fainter, until she could only hear the sound of branches snapping above her head. A large pile of snow came crashing down on her, but she remained. unresponsive. 

Suddenly, a figure came quickly and pulled her away, avoiding the dead branches and accumulated snow. 

It was Caden.. 

It was really him. 

Beatrice’s heart felt sour and swollen, as if filled with resentment and grievances. 

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The questions that were being squeezed in the depths of the heart were almost about to blurt out. 

But when I met his deep eyes, they were as cold as frost, yet filled with bitterness that couldn’t be expressed. 

He was going to get engaged to Bella and would soon get married. 

What meaning did the answers to those questions have? 

At this moment, a gust of wind blew around, and the falling snow scattered and landed on the heads of the two people. 

Beatrice suddenly remembered a sentence. 

If he were to walk together in the snow, this life would also be considered as growing old together. 

Regardless of past or present, she and Caden did not have a conclusion. 

Beatrice took a deep breath, and the cold air filled her body, making her feel cold, and her heart even colder. 

Thank you, Uncle Caden. Don’t forget your things, or else people might get the wrong idea.” 

She coldly handed the watch to him. 

Caden stared at her, with ice forming in her eyes, exuding an aura of solemnity and killing intent: “Who misunderstood? Odin? Falling in love with him?* 

Beatrice didn’t hesitate and said, “Yes.” 

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to have stagnated. 

She clenched her fist, the cold wind causing her eyes to well up with tears. She forced herself to calm down and put the watch on his wrist. 

“Uncle Caden, that’s it.” 

She didn’t want any answers either. 

In the previous life, whether he was wrong or had some untold secrets, in this life, the entanglement is enough. 

But when she let go, Caden’s wrist muscles tightened, veins bulging, and he grabbed her wrist. tightly with his other hand, imprisoning her against his chest. 

His pitch–black eyes stared at her, sending shivers down her spine, while a hint of sinister smile played at the corner of his lips. 

“Who treated you like this?” 

He grabbed Beatrice’s chin and lifted it forcefully, saying, “Beatrice, I had already said it. Since the day you provoked me, you should have known whether it should end or not. It’s not up to you to 

decide.” 

Beatrice winced in pain and gritted her teeth, asking, “Where was Ms. Soder?” Caden hesitated for a moment, showing some concerns. Indeed, he did care about Bella. 

But his next words left Beatrice feeling as if she were in an icy cave. 

“I would settle 

you 

down.” 

Her lips trembled, and it took a while before she spoke, “How do we settle this? 

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Caden didn’t say anything and directly pulled her into the car. 

The scenery outside the window changed rapidly, and after a while, it started snowing again. When the car stopped and the door opened, there was another layer of snow outside. When Beatrice got off the car, she had an extra cashmere coat on her shoulder, and the man’s scent instantly surrounded her. 

When she came to her senses, she was already standing in front of a villa. 

The vast garden, even when dressed in silver, carried a fairy–tale–like enchantment, as seen in the scene of blooming flowers. 

Beatrice had a picture in her mind. 

Because this was the house where she had self–immolated in her past life. 

Eight years of marriage, it was like a magnificent cage here. 

She stared at the house and asked coldly, “What does it mean?” 

Caden’s eyes darkened slightly as he said, “I will have someone go to your apartment to collect your luggage later. From now on, you will be living here. I will arrange the driver and the nanny for 

you, so if you have any needs, just let them know directly.” 

Without asking, he had already arranged everything. 

Just like in her previous life, he led her into the house and said that she would live here from now on, and not to go out for anything. 

He was talking about her, not us. 

Now, going round and round, she was brought in again. 

At that 

moment, 

Beatrice suddenly understood 

her position in his hearts 

Even without Madelynn’s scheming, there would still be different women appearing, with noble identities and prestigious backgrounds. 

And she said, in a flattering way, that playing the role of a canary was like being a prostitute.