When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 107

Chapter 107 No One Is Spared 

Meru 

Beatrice leaned against the wall, her face pale, her mind filled with the ending of Oscar in her past. life. 

And now, Caden wants to destroy Oscar again! 

Destroyed the only person who was kind to the Baldwin family! 

She held her breath, her fingertips scratching into the wall in pain. 

A few seconds later, she turned around and quietly left. 

Beatrice returned to the ward. 

At that moment, Oscar was in so much pain from his abrasion that he could hardly turn over, but as soon as he saw Beatrice, he immediately showed a gentle smile. 

Beatrice walked to the bedside and supported him, “Brother, I forgot to ask earlier, how did you get into a car accident?” 

“There were special pastries in the city by the sea, and I wanted to bring them back for you to try. It was just a moment of haste,” Oscar said, without further explanation. Beatrice noticed a loophole in his words.“Brother, the driver is the one driving the car. No matter how anxious you are, the driver cannot joke about taking your life…” 

Oscar’s eyes 

darkened as he grabbed Beatrice’s hand and interrupted, “Beatrice, stop asking. Some things just end here. Who said I was that important anyway?” 

She understood even though he didn’t say anything. 

She 

lowered her gaze coldly and said firmly, “Big brother, I will help you.” 

As the words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open. 

Ryan and Caden stared at the two people tightly holding hands as they entered the room. The former was surprised. 

The latter had no warmth in their eyebrows and eyes, cold as ice. 

Oscar lightly tapped Beatrice’s hand and said, “Beatrice, let Uncle Two send you back home early 

to rest.” 

“Um.” 

She picked up her bag and followed Ryan. 

When Caden turned around, Oscar 

Oscar looked at him and gave a faint smile. “Uncle Caden, thank you for coming to see me. I felt full of energy all over my body now.” Caden looked at Oscar, a glint of sharpness flashed in his eyes. “Oh? Then save it for later.” Oscar’s smile faded, and he stared in the direction where Caden had disappeared, his expression ambiguous and unclear. 

Beatrice followed Ryan downstairs as he answered a work call. 

was a bit difficult to hang up the phone, looking at Beatrice. 

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“Ryan, you can go ahead and do your work. I have called a car on my phone Beatrice pushed him onto the car and waved goodbye. 

“You were always afraid of troubling others, my child. Go back and let them know you’re safe.” 

“I knew.” 

After seeing off Ryan, she glanced at the taxi app and realized that it would take another five minutes for the driver to arrive. 

At this moment, a car stopped in front of her, with the car window half open, revealing a pair of cold eyes as dark as the night. 

“Get in the car.” 

“No, I called a taxi, you can go.” 

Beatrice spoke in a flat tone, even unwilling to give him another glance, and turned to walk in another direction. 

away 

Just at that moment, a gust of wind blew, piercing through her from all directions with its chilling night breeze. 

She shrunk her neck, half of her face buried in the collar of her coat, sniffing hard as if trying to absorb the warmth from the clothes. 

Dong! 

A hurried sound came from behind, Beatrice hadn’t reacted yet, her body suddenly stiffened, and she instinctively hugged her shoulders and shivered twice. 

The coat on the body was stripped off and thrown into the trash bin. 

She stood still for a moment, then turned around and angrily looked at the man in front of her 

“Uncle Caden, what were you doing!” 

“Why does he smell so good?” Caden squinted his eyes. 

“What… Ah–choo!” 

Beatrice rubbed her nose and was SO angry that she didn’t know what 

to 

say. 

Did Oscar ever hug her? 

Did he see it? 

“Come here,” Caden beckoned. 

“No need! I was fine… Achoo!” 

Caden’s face darkened even more, not allowing Beatrice to resist, and he pulled her into his arms directly. 

He was wearing a black turtleneck cashmere sweater under his coat, which was soft and warm. Once you got close, you didn’t want to move away.