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Chapter 88 Listening To Their Love
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A few days later, when Madelynn was targeting Bailee, Beatrice quietly completed her own design.
Worried about any mishaps, she personally delivered it to the Houston Group.
Nyasia caressed the jewelry satisfactorily, raised an eyebrow, and stared at Beatrice, "Don't want to know why I had to order another design from you?"
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Beatrice was very clear about her identity and didn't ask what she shouldn't.
hinted, "Someone bled heavily."
She smiled faintly and said, "It's good that Nyasia likes it."
Nyasia rested her chin on her hand and
"Huh? What?" Beatrice looked at Nyasia with confusion.
Who knew, Nyasia suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How did you come here?"
Beatrice paused and answered, "I took a taxi."
Nyasia curved her lips, her eyes revealing a hint of ambiguity, "Then I'll find someone to take back." "No, don't..."
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Before Beatrice could refuse, Nyasia shouted into the office.
"Haven't finished reading the contract yet? If you don't come out soon, I'll leave."
Hearing the sound, Beatrice lifted her gaze towards the direction of the office
The door opened, and a deep figure walked out slowly.
Beatrice couldn't laugh at all as she looked at the other person.
Caden.
She frowned and stepped back, wanting to keep her distance, but Nyasia grabbed her firmly.
Nyasia leaned in close and whispered, "Why be so distant? Then my scented candles would have been for nothing."
As soon as the scented candle was mentioned, Beatrice vaguely recalled her appearance in fro of Caden, and her face became hot.
"I... I didn't know you were discussing something. I apologize for interrupting. I'll leave
After saying that, she walked quickly towards the elevator.
Nyasia walked up to Caden and said, "Aren't you going to chase after them? Look how scared they are. Next time, don't set off fireworks, just use firecrackers instead."
Caden remained silent, keeping pace with Beatrice's footsteps.
Nyasia thought of something and shook the jewelry in her hand at Caden, saying, "Thank Mr. Caden. Remember to have Beatrice watch tonight's report."
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In front of the elevator.
Beatrice
pressed the button several times, but the elevator didn't move.
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Even the elevator was against her!
Suddenly, a hand passed through her side and pressed the elevator.
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Beatrice's body stiffened as a powerful force pressed against her from behind. She wanted to move away, but the man's other arm was also against the wall, leaving her with no escape route. She heard man's cold a
tone above her head, saying, "Why are you running?"
Beatrice pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.
What could she run?
Of course, I avoided him to prevent Madelynn from going crazy.
Just at that moment, the elevator door opened.
With a gap available, she immediately slipped to the side and awkwardly made a gesture of
nvitation.
"Uncle Caden, you are quite busy, please go ahead."
"You have really become more sensible."
Caden's eyes turned icy cold as he entered the elevator; exuding a chilling aura.
Beatrice kept her eyes down, afraid to look at him, until the elevator door slowly closed, and she let out a slight sigh of relief.
However, the next second, she was pulled into the elevator by a force, before she could steady herself, her body was pressed against the elevator.
The man pressed his body against hers, the stiff fabric of his suit rubbing against her chest as he moved, intentionally or unintentionally.
Beatrice suppressed her rapid breath, shrunk her body, and tried to create distance between the two of them.
But the more she tried to escape, the tighter the man forced her.
Until their bodies were tightly pressed together.
"That night, once it was used, you pretended not to recognize it anymore?" Caden slightly lowered his gaze, his face cold, and his tone calm and composed. Beatrice panicked and blurted out, "I didn't use it that night!"
Caden bent down, facing her, his dark eyes gleaming like he had the prey in his sights,
"Originally, you still remember, I thought you had amnesia."
Beatrice only then realized that she had admitted
what happened that night.
She bit her lip and regained a trace of sanity, pointing to the top of her head, "Uncle Caden, there is surveillance. I advise you not to mess around."
"Oh?" Caden raised his eyebrows, took out his phone and tapped a few times, then stared at her again."Gone."
"What do you mean?" Beatrice widened her eyes.
What do you say?"
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Câden's eyes were as deep as the night...
Inside the office.
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Nyasia glanced at the message sent by Caden and indeed, gifts were not easy to receive.
She immediately called the control room.
We turned off the elevator surveillance that leads directly to my office."
"Yes."
However, the two people inside the elevator did not do anything.
Just as Caden was about to do something, his phone rang.
Beatrice glanced at his phone screen, Madelynn.
She raised her gaze and stared at the man who was standing close by, reminding him, "Uncle Caden, your fiancée."
Caden did not argue, nor did he let go of her, he directly answered Madelynn's call.
On the other end of the phone, Madelynn's soft and gentle tone came through. "Mr. Caden, the dress you brought is really beautiful, I love it. Thank you for your effort. Today, Nyasia will be wearing my design and I want to take a few photos for promotion. So, I want to go to the venue early. When can you come to pick me up?" "Right away." Caden's voice was calm and steady, yet it brought a sense of comfort. "I waited for you."
Madelynn's voice was gentle and filled with anticipation.
Beatrice, who was pressed against the corner of the wall, was forced to listen to the affectionate conversation between the two.
She had forgotten until now, but tonight Caden and Nyasia are attending a banquet, so Nyasia asked her to bring the jewelry today.
Madelynn, on the other hand, was Caden's companion.
But at that moment, he was on the phone with his fiancée, while his hand was resting on Beatrice's waist, caressing it.
Beatrice was filled with anger and embarrassment, struggling to raise her hand, but Caden held. her even tighter.
He hung up the phone and lifted her chin with one hand, making her look up and meet his gaze. The overhead light shone, casting a shadow on his forehead, adding a touch of depth to his eyes.
Remember to watch the coverage of the banquet in the evening."
Report?
Beatrice's breath hurt as she thought about Madelynn's words on the phone just now. Tonight, Nyasia will be wearing Madelynn's creation to attend the banquet, and once it is publicized, he will be well on his way to success.
And her smooth journey was, in fact, the opportunity that Beatrice had burned herself fora No matter in the previous life or the present life, Caden has always been making wedding dressesy
for Madelynn.
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Now, they wanted to kill her and make Madelynn famous in a heart-wrenching way.
Beatrice was filled with sharp pain all over her body, just like the flames that burned her skin in her past life, causing excruciating agony.
She gritted her teeth and, with an unknown source of strength, forcefully pushed the man in front of her.
"Haven't I played enough yet? Is it fun?"
At that
moment, the elevator doors opened and Beatrice angrily rushed, out.
Afterwards, Caden emerged, tidying up his suit.
Keith had been waiting downstairs for a long time. As soon as he saw Beatrice's expression, he knew something was wrong and quickly walked up to Caden.
"Mr. Caden, do you need me to go and bring Ms. Lindsey over?"
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Caden said calmly.
"No need, she wouldn't listen to anyone in her anger,"
"Sorry, Mr. Caden, I really didn't know about the fireworks incident at the restaurant that day. It was the restaurant's decision."
"Never mind. Let's go."
Caden got in the car and left.
Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief only after getting in the car, and took out her phone to find out that Madelynn, a popular internet celebrity, had already been promoting her new work in a big
way.
"Tonight, I will be showcasing my first piece of work after I finished my job. Thank you Nyasia for your support and gratitude."
Below are all praises.
Beatrice touched her chest, but she couldn't catch her breath.
When she was about to put down her phone, a strange
number called in.
"Ms. Lindsey, we have already taken care of the dress you sent for cleaning. Are you available, come and pick it up today?"
It was a dress that Oscar gave her as a gift for the competition. She liked it very much, bu he train accidentally got a little stain on it, so she took it to the counter for cleaning and care. "Okay, I'll be right there."