When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 419

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Chapter 419 

His fingertips deeply embedded into the back of his hand, and he did not pull away. 

“Let’s go 

Caden led her forward. 

As he walked a distance, people passing by respectfully greeted him. 

“Mr. Caden.” 

Beatrice wanted to pull her hand away in a panic, but Caden held it even tighter. 

He responded lightly, “Hmm.” 

Beatrice held back her tears, stunned for a moment, unable to understand why he didn’t avoid suspicion. 

Caden led her into the empty stairwell and slowly spoke when they stopped by the window. 

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His name was Brenton Goodman, the younger brother of Brend. After their father’s death, the Goodman family was run by the mother and her two sons. Brend had always taken on the role of an older brother and father figure. He didn’t know. 

Upon hearing the words, Beatrice tugged at her coat on top of her head and looked up at him with a puzzled expression. 

“Why did you tell me all this?” 

“What do you say?” 

Caden lowered his gaze and stared at her, seemingly indifferent, but his 

eyes 

revealed everything. 

You are not smart enough to handle criticism, it will cause trouble. 

Beatrice pursed her lips, her wrist struggling to let go of Caden. 

Caden exerted three times the strength and made it impossible for her to move even a finger. He then pulled her towards himself. 

Then he grabbed the two sides of her coat and pulled, leaving her unable to move her head, forcing her to look up at him. 

The moonlight in the late night was cold and tranquil. 

The pale and translucent light fell on Beatrice’s face, her damp long eyelashes blinked lightly, setting off her eyes shimmering with waves of light. Her lips were lightly pursed, not as rosy as before, but still beautiful. 

Caden gently rubbed the damp corners of her eyes and asked, “Why were you crying?” 

In a daze, the man’s voice was cold and calm, like clear flowing water, murmuring gently. 

Beatrice slightly parted her lips, almost wanting to shout out Stella’s name. 

But who would believe it? 

What the hell? 

“What if I said it was Madelynn who made him kill me?” 

After saying these words, Beatrice’s fingertips curled slightly, her heart raced, as if waiting for a silent storm. 

Caden stood silently, raising his index finger to lift her chin, bringing her closer to him, and catching a fleeting glimpse of displeasure in his 

eyes. 

Beatrice’s face turned pale. 

Sure enough, he didn’t believe it. 

She turned her face to the side and said, “If you don’t believe me…”