When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 273

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Chapter 273 He Has Been Married Four Times 

When 

Beatrice’s entire 

body 

was 

about 

to 

onto be pressed 

the shattered glass shards, 

someone grabbed her. 

“Beatrice, what’s wrong with you?” 

It was Brend. 

Seeing an old acquaintance, Beatrice tightly grabbed his sleeve, as if she were drowning and clutching onto a life–saving raw, Brend noticed that her complexion was off, so he immediately helped her sit down and then opened the door to let her get some fresh air. 

After 

settling 

down, 

he 

took 

out 

the 

doctor’s 

expertise 

and 

examined 

Beatrice’s 

basic 

condition 

Immediately, he frowned and complained, “I had reminded you before that your body was as weak as a half–drained battery. And now, it’s still leaking! If it continues to leak, I’ll just wait to eat alone.” 

Beatrice recovered slowly, glared at him, and caught a glimpse of Monica, who was crying frantically, out of the corner of her eye. 

Brend 

Monica 

smiled, 

her 

tears 

and 

“Just kidding, 

asked, “What 

I’m 

just reminding 

you 

take to 

good 

care of yourself.” 

happened? 

It 

was 

fine 

just 

now, 

why 

did I faint? 

and understood 

wiped Beatrice interrupted, “Hypoglycemia, I rushed to bring you food, I haven’t eaten yet.” 

“You scared me. I’ll go get you something to eat.” 

Monica patted her chest and turned around to find a small bowl to serve Beatrice’s food. 

Seeing this, Brend tapped her arm. 

“What happened to you?” 

“Hypoglycemia,” Beatrice answered. 

“You really don’t take me, your doctor, seriously. It’s a good thing I came here to tell you some news,” Brend clicked his tongue twice. Beatrice looked up at him and smiled, “Dr. Goodman, I was just a little worried about my mother’s mental condition earlier, but I didn’t want her to notice, so I lied.” 

“You are indeed very adorable.” Brend smiled, showing his big teeth. 

Beatrice’s eyes shot out a wave of resentment. 

Brend pointed to the door and said, “Go out and talk.” 

Beatrice shook her head and followed Brend out of the ward. 

“What did you find out?” 

“Didn’t you send me a message from Jakob during lunch?” Brend pointed at his phone. 

Beatrice nodded, “Although Jakob is strange, considering his status, it is impossible for him to agree to a blind date with me.” “You are right, because he had been married four times abroad.” 

“What? Four times! He’s only thirty! Could it be that he spent these years just getting married, divorced, and getting married again?” Beatrice exclaimed in shock. 

Brend looked solemn and said, “No, it was widowhood.” 

Beatrice was speechless, unsure of how to evaluate the Seiner family mother and son she had just met, but she couldn’t shake off the discomfort she felt upon their first encounter. 

The first time was when his pregnant wife had a car accident. The second time, they encountered danger while out at sea. The third time, his wife was kidnapped and had her leg cut off, resulting in excessive bleeding and death. The fourth time was even more outrageous. On Halloween, both he and his wife mistook each other for thieves and during the struggle, they accidentally killed each other. It is said that his wife’s legs were completely shattered by a shotgun, and he himself fell down the stairs and was seriously injured. 

“Do you believe?” 

Beatrice’s lips trembled slightly, and a hint of a strange expression flashed in her eyes. However, when she looked at Brend, she quickly 

returned to normal. 

“I found it strange, but according to the investigations conducted by foreign authorities, all the incidents were indeed accidents. In our words, it can be called ‘wife–killer‘. That’s why no one is willing to marry him until now. I advise your family not to get involved with him.” Brend felt a chill down his spine as he spoke. 

After listening, Beatrice gradually calmed down. She bitterly smiled and said, “If I don’t look for them, do you think they won’t cause trouble 

for me?” 

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“Beatrice, I thought you should have found…” 

“Stop talking.” 

Beatrice knew who Brend wanted to say. 

Caden. 

In her previous life, Caden chose to deceive Bella. 

Now that Bella is by his side, and Angie is Bella’s Angie, how will he choose? Brend noticed Beatrice’s lack of trust and immediately spoke up for Caden. 

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*Beatrice, no matter what, he has helped you so much. If he wanted something bad to happen to you, why take the risk? Don’t paint him with the same brush.” 

Upon hearing, Beatrice slightly furrowed her brows, her long feathered eyelashes trembling lightly, a hint of sadness and self–mockery appearing on her forehead. 

After pursing her pale thin lips, she let out a soft laugh. 

“Alright, since you believe in him so much, go and tell him who I’m looking for. But I hope you don’t tell him everything, after all, I’m not sure about the relationship between Jakob and Angie. Saying too much might make Bella misunderstand that I’m accusing Angie wrongly.” “I understand. You see, that’s exactly right. Mr. Caden doesn’t need to put in any effort to find someone, right? Just wait for my message.” Brend sighed with relief and turned around to leave. 

Beatrice coldly watched his back, her delicate and fragile wrists exerting a hidden force, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Returning to the ward again, Monica sat by the bed lost in thought. 

“Mom.” 

“Sit down and have something to eat quickly,” Monica waved her hand anxiously. 

“What’s wrong?” Beatrice asked cautiously. 

“I just saw the weather forecast saying that there will be a sudden drop in temperature. Ryan’s clothes are all prepared by me. What if he can’t find them?” 

Monica talked about clothes, but she actually meant that she missed Ryan. 

The couple hardly ever separated after being together. 

Beatrice held her hand and said, “Mom, we will be able to go back soon.” After eating, Beatrice stayed with Monica in the ward for a while. 

Towards evening, she received a text message from Brend. 

“Found it, the 

“I knew.” 

address 

has 

been sent 

to 

you. 

By 

the 

way, 

he should have 

guessed something.” 

Looking at the address, Beatrice sneered. 

444 

Hunter’s Club. 

This is a high–end venue for leisure and entertainment, and the content is also in line with the name of the club. It was a good place for hunting for romantic encounters. 

which 

spending