When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 358

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Chapter 358 Who Said You Couldn’t Give Birth? 

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Caden took a moment 

before coming back to his 

senses, and 

he 

looked around the hospital room. 

“What about Stella?” 

What 

Stella? 1 was 

still talking about 

the moon!” Brend 

thought he was talking nonsense, 

“My daughter, Caden said. 

Brenda startled and looked at Keith, “Oh no, my brain broke.” 

Caden rubbed his forehead and grabbed the pillow under his head, throwing it out. 

Brenda dodged: “Don’t move around. If it weren’t for Keith being worried and going to look for you, you would have frozen to death. You woke up and actually looked for our daughter? Neither Keith nor I have that ability.” 

“It’s the little girl who cuts your waist in dreams,” Caden squinted. 

“Is she your daughter? Then why am I getting involved? Don’t you understand that grievances have a cause and debts have an owner?” Brend was joking around when suddenly he realized something was 

wrong, his eyes widened as he stared at Caden. He approached and said, “It’s already strange enough that we dreamt of the same unfamiliar girl, but you even know her name and identity. What’s going on?” 

“I didn’t know,” 

There were already many things in this world that could not be explained by science. 

Caden paused and continued to inquire, “How was my situation now?” 

Brend, getting back to the point, took out a test report. 

“You had such an amazing dream, you see the blood test…” 

Caden glanced and his forehead darkened slightly. 

On the side. Keith, however, did not relax. He worried, “Lucia has not been found yet.” 

“Don’t make a sound for now,” Caden cautioned. 

-Um 

As he spoke, Brend’s phone rang. 

He glanced at the screen and then awkwardly put it down. 

But Caden’s eyes didn’t miss the small movements. 

“What happened? 

“Um… the engagement invitation of Beatrice and Mr. Soder,” Brend timidly spoke up. The man’s eyes were deep and misty, as if 

“Um.” 

veiled by a fog, still 

like stagnant water in a pond. 

Beatrice told Odin about being accepted by a foreign school. Odin not only was happy for her, but also Her suspended heart finally let go. 

encouraged her to follow the path she wanted to take. 

But having learned from past experience, she hoped that Odin would keep her plan 

Odin even joked about it, saying. It was like something out of a spy movie.” 

I am being cautious. I invited you to dinner tonight, just to celebrate together.” 

to go abroad a secret. 

“I really want to see you, but it seems like the company won’t allow me to continue dating right now. Shall I pick you up tomorrow?” Odin half-jokingly said. 

Beatrice didn’t insist: “Okay” 

Just as I finished the call and hadn’t even put down my phone, Monica called. 

“Beatrice, I arrived downstairs at your place. I had an appointment to “Okay.” 

12:08 

see the doctor at 2 o’clock in the afternoon.” 

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Monica 

traditional 

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medicine. 

didn’t say anything, and she had forgotten about going to see the doctor of After getting on the car, Monica appeared nervous throughout the journey. Beatrice could only chat with her to divert her attention. Finally, the driver stopped at the entrance of the alley. 

“Mrs. Monica Baldwin, the road inside was too narrow for the car to enter.” 

“It’s okay, we just walked in.” 

Beatrice helped Monica out of the car and looked around at the 

“Mom, this doctor is really amazing, isn’t he?” 

somewhat chaotic streets, feeling 

a bit uneasy. 

“Their ancestors were all doctors of traditional medicine, and their families were also filled with doctors. It’s just that Dr. Boone is sentimental and unwilling to move, so they simply moved the pharmacy into their home.” 

Monica pulled Beatrice inside. 

Finally, they stopped at the entrance of a small courtyard, and to their surprise, there were already people queuing up at the door. It seemed that their reputation had indeed preceded them. 

The two of them stood for ten minutes, and a young man “I was a disciple of Dr. Cristofer Boone. Dr. Boone got up, and Beatrice and Monica accepted the tea and nodded their thanks. The man looked up and down at the two people. 

“Is this your first time here?” 

“Uh–huh,” Monica nodded. 

“Then let’s register first, so that we don’t have to waste time filling out later.” 

came out and poured water for everyone. 

everyone had a cup of tea to calm down.” 

The man spoke and had someone bring a form for Monica to fill out, while he 

Monica happily took the form and wrote the contents on it carefully. 

continued to serve tea. 

Beatrice glanced at her watch and whispered, “Mom, isn’t this too detailed? Do we really need to write down the detailed medical history even from when you gave birth to me? I thought doctors of traditional medicine could diagnose just by taking the pulse.” Monica didn’t pay attention: “Could it be that Dr. Boone is too old? He’s already ninety–six, and having a reference isn’t very likely to go wrong.” 

There is indeed some truth to it. 

In a short while, a young man came over to collect the forms. 

“Have you filled it out? I’ll take it in to Dr. Boone first.” 

“Okay.” 

Monica handed over the form. 

The man turned and entered the door. 

Beatrice felt inexplicably irritated, took a sip of tea, and immediately spat it out. 

“What a strange smell.” 

“Really?” 

you pour some 

Monica took another sip. “I think it’s alright. Why don’t Beatrice also didn’t know why, but recently she became particularly sensitive to smells. Even the slightest off scent made her feel tap water over there?” 

uncomfortable. 

She couldn’t drink it anymore, so she had to pour it out and get some plain boiled water. 

The place where the water was poured happened to be at the entrance, and by slightly turning sideways, one could see the situation inside. 

Beatrice 

discovered that the 

If it’s just recording, there’s no need to be so sneaky. 

young man 

Seeing this, Beatrice did not alert 

of 

Monica’s documents. 

was secretly taking photos 

anyone, but calmly returned to Monica’s side as