When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 395

Chapter 395 

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A moment later, outside the ward. 

Xander and Caden walked outwards, with the father and son standing side by side, exuding an intimidating aura. 

stood with his hands behind his back and calmly said, “Were you 

with Madelynn last night?” 

Xander 

“Um.” 

Caden agreed with a sound. 

Xander nodded, “You’re not young anymore, it’s time for you to settle down and start a family. If Madelynn can handle the matters at the mine, you shouldn’t worry too much about the Bradford family.” 

“Um.“. 

“Alright, stop escorting me. Go and accompany Madelynn, don’t get distracted anymore.” 

say 

Xander didn’t 

much, but in those few words, he 

As the elevator door closed, Keith walked out from the adjacent door. 

knew Caden understood the underlying meaning. 

“Mr. Caden, the butler did indeed go to check the surveillance footage on the road section from yesterday.” 

“Oscar.” 

Caden stood by the window and lit a cigarette, his half–closed eyes blurred in the smoke that spread angrily from his fingertips. 

Emitting a deep and dangerous aura all over his body, with his ink–black eyes deep and burning, Keith, who had been following him for many years, felt a chill run down his spine. 

It seemed as if something terrifying was spreading all around. 

swallowed hard and after much 

consideration, 

he 

decided to take out what 

was behind 

him. 

Keith 

Scarf. 

“Mr. Caden, 

this 

is what 

Ms. Lindsey threw at 

Caden took the scarf without any emotion and said, “Let’s go.” 

“That Ms. Bradford…” 

me, 

saying if I give it 

to 

her again… she’ll 

burn 

it.” 

Keith pointed to Madelynn’s hospital room, but immediately shut his mouth and pressed the elevator button when he saw Caden’s cold gaze. 

Went downstairs and got in the car. 

Keith immediately put away the cheap scarf on the car seat. 

“Give it 

Keith 

to 

me.” 

Caden took 

hesitated 

for 

a 

moment, 

to 

Keith.“Put 

it 

away.” 

put 

it into 

the box. 

Beatrice’s scarf and, instead, handed his expensive scarf 

but still folded the cashmere scarf neatly and 

Caden lowered his gaze, hiding all eye expressions. Fingertips gently rubbed the scarf, feeling the texture of the synthetic fabric, which was slightly stiff, but seemed to still retain something on it.