When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 121

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< Chapter 121 Almost Raised Madelynn’s 

Chapter 121 Almost Raised Madelynn’s Suspicion 

Beatrice didn’t dare to stay for too long. Making sure no one was coming, she quickly crawled out and just as she was about to run, her ankle throbbed in pain. 

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain as she made her way to the artificial lake. Looking at her phone, she lay on the ground, almost half of her body stretched out before she finally retrieved her phone. 

But because it had been soaked for too long, it couldn’t be turned on anymore. 

It seems that I need to find a place to repair my phone. 

She propped up her body and eagerly wanted to find a place to repair her phone. 

Just as she took a step, a sharp pain shot through her ankle, causing her to wince and crouch down in pain. 

Beatrice lifted up her trouser leg and realized that she had just sprained her ankle a while ago, and then she had squatted in an awkward position behind the bushes, which exacerbated the strain on her ankle, causing it to swell directly. 

But it was not suitable to stay here for long. 

She could only limp out of the hospital in pain, worried about running into Madelynn, so she deliberately took the side door. 

After leaving the hospital, she didn’t rush to find a place to repair her phone. Instead, she went straight into the nearest phone store and bought an identical phone, then put on the old phone’s phone case. 

After turning on the computer, as she had expected. 

Madelynn made a total of ten phone calls and sent 

over ten WhatsApp messages. 

Someone informed Madelynn about the ventilation, and she was worried about being seen with the man intimately. She would definitely seek confirmation from the most suspicious Beatrice first. 

Beatrice opened WhatsApp and Madelynn’s message popped up. 

“Where were you?” 

“The studio said you went out, where did you go?” 

“Speak up, I need to talk to you!” 

“Why did the phone turn off?” 

Wait a minute, all of them were questions directed at Beatrice. 

Beatrice called Madelynn back. 

Madelynn confronted Beatrice, “Beatrice! Where did you go?” 

Beatrice insisted, “Nyasia came to me for something, why don’t you go ask her yourself?” She dared not provoke Nyasia again. 

Madelynn took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible, “Mr. Caden has scheduled afternoon tea for me. I will be at the office soon. I’ll wait for you.” 

Without giving Beatrice a chance to refuse, Madelynn hung up the phone directly. 

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Afternoon tea? 

Beatrice didn’t believe Madelynn was so kind–hearted. 

She pondered for a few seconds, leaned against the wall, and quickly walked out of the mobile phone store. 

Madelynn was calculating the distance. 

The Houston Group was not far from the studio, at most a twenty–minute drive, even with traffic, it would take no more than half an hour. 

But Beatrice had to take a taxi from the busiest hospital around, and it took her forty minutes to get back to the studio without any traffic jams. 

Madelynn cannot be underestimated, indeed! 

Beatrice went out and immediately hailed a taxi. As soon as she got in, she gave the driver triple the fare and asked him to take her to the studio within half an hour. 

The driver was quite reliable and delivered Beatrice to the intersection near the studio in half an hour. 

But after Beatrice got out of the car, she looked at her swollen ankle and furrowed her brow. She couldn’t guarantee what Madelynn would think after seeing her ankle, so she had to come up with a suitable excuse for her injury. 

Thinking, she saw the cement flower bed next to her. 

With determination, she scraped her swollen ankle from above, and the excruciating pain made her sit on the ground, sweating profusely. 

Back at the studio, Madelynn had already been waiting. 

Beatrice looked at Madelynn’s eerie red lips under her exquisite makeup and deep down she felt that she was a cunning person, just having undergone a hysterectomy and still coming to find some leverage. 

Madelynn glanced at Beatrice, finally fixing her gaze on her ankle. 

“What happened?” 

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