When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 315 Tomorrow Will Be Better Meru Beatrice stumbled downstairs and sat in the garden, where she discovered that the previously dried-up pond had filled with water again.

The surrounding grassland had turned slightly green.

It seemed like everything was becoming vibrant.

She, however, seemed like an oddity out of place, pale and trapped in the cold winter of rebirth.

She wanted to vent out, but she didn't know who to blame.

She clearly suffered grievances and hardships, and in the end, the whole world turned her into a helpless good person.

She alone becthe sinner.

She curled her fingers with a sense of self-abandonment.

It seemed as if only pain could make her calm down.

Suddenly, a tall shadow fell and someone grabbed Beatrice's hand.

"Beatrice." a little breathless, indicating that he had arrived in "What's a hurry.

wrong?" Odin's voice was Beatrice snapped out of her thoughts and tugged at her smile, Odin sat down and carefully unfolded her curled fingers, taking out a hot drink from his pocket and placing it in her hand.

"Don't laugh, this tit really didn't look good." "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like this," Beatrice stammered.

Odin didn't ask much and he lifted her hand and asked, "How did Brend say?" "It's nothing." Beatrice didn't want to worry Odin or create conflict between the Soder family and the Baldwin family, so she forced herself to lift her hand a few times despite feeling uncomfortable.

Odin saw something and stopped her restless hand, whispering, "You didn't need to force yourself." His words were like charcoal fire in the cold winter, even the smallest sparks were enough to warm Beatrice's little heart.

She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to hold back those negative emotions, but the grievances still overflowed from her eyes.

Odin rubbed her corner of the eye and then supported her head, pulling her into his arms.

"Cry, it's okay," he gently patted Beatrice's back.

Beatrice couldn't resist anymore and reached out to embrace him, burying her face in his shoulder.

"I really didn't mean to harm Bella..." "I knew." "Is everything I did wrong?" "No." "I'm sorry...

"You were not wrong." 12:29 44.7% < Chapter 315 Tomorrow Will Be Better Menu Odin's voice was gentle, answering every question, but he didn't say many comforting words, he just listened.

In his voice, Beatrice gradually calmed down, and her body slowly warmed up.

Odin held her with one hand and leaned her against the back of the chair, and asked softly, "Feeling better?" "Um." Beatrice lowered her head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Odin pinched her shoulder and pointed to the sky, "Beatrice, look up." Beatrice glanced over and squinted her eyes, "What are you looking at?" "The sun, the weather is nice today, it will be even better tomorrow, but you can't see it if you keep your head down," Odin said lightly.

Beatrice hesitated for a moment, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly felt a I also understood Odin's intentions.

However...

She turned her head to look at the man approaching her and smiled gently.

"You were quite good at making girls happy." "I have to learn, my opponents are too powerful," Odin self-mockingly said.

Beatrice relaxed and leaned on his shoulder, "No need." "Is it settled?" Odin's tone was very casual, more like small talk.

"Well. He didn't object, so he must have accepted it." Beatrice remembered Caden's expression, sense of relief.

always having a feeling of uncertainty.

Odin hesitated for a moment, but seeing Beatrice's serious expression, nodded and said, "That's good." As the words fell, he embraced Beatrice tightly.

Beatrice did not resist and smiled at the man beside her.

The two of them sat in the spring sunshine, and even their previously painful fingers didn't hurt anymore.

It seemed as if everything was just as Odin said, tomorrow would be better.

Not far away, Caden hurriedly searched for Beatrice's figure.

The last thing seen, however, was such a scene.

His gaze lingered heavily on Beatrice's face, as the sunlight poured down, yet his eyes were icy and brokenness.

He took two steps forward, but then clenched his fist and stopped.

sparse with Keith couldn't help but say, "Mr. Caden, weren't you worried about Ms. Lindsey's hand? Why don't you go upstairs and ask?" "No need." Caden's face looked tired and cold, and his voice also dropped a few degrees.

After saying that, he turned around and left, his back appearing cold and lonely, contrasting with the beautiful weather at that moment.

*** Ward.

As Caden entered the room, Bella on the bed smiled.

44 7% < Chapter 315 Tomorrow Will Be Better Menu She struggled to prop herself up: "Did you finish talking with Dr. Goodman? I already told you I'm fine, but you insist on worrying like this." Caden didn't speak, he stood at the foot of the bed and looked at Bella with a hint of coldness.

Bella's gaze froze, and her hands instinctively clenched the blanket.

"What's wrong? Are you worried that I will blBeatrice? Don't worry, I won't overthink it, besides, she is my brother's girlfriend." She immediately made her position clear, but she was too impatient.

I realized I had said too much only after I finished speaking.

She bit her lip and looked at Caden, her originally pale lips turning a strange shade of red.

Caden extended his arms slightly, propping himself up on the bed railing as he looked at Bella. His eyes were as cold as ice, as if he could see through everything.

"Bella, you shouldn't have done that." "What?" Bella's lips trembled slightly.

"Medicine." "Sorry, I really didn't know Angie would take away my medicine," Bella lowered her gaze, her voice choked with emotion.

"Don't you really know?" Caden looked down at Bella from above, emanating a chilling coldness from head Bella froze, and she didn't answer for a long time.

check your your to toe.

medicine every tCaden said indifferently, "I specifically instructed the servant to make sure you youngo out. Angie may belable to deceive you, but she can't deceive the Baldwin family's servants unless you help her cover up. You already knew that Beatrice was at my place, didn't you?" "I... I don't know," Bella lowered her head even further.

"Then, to be more direct, you knew from the beginning what Angie was going to do, and you simply played along." Caden's directness ripped off Bella's last layer of modesty.

Bella's body shrank, and when she looked up at him, tears were already streaming down her face. She shook her head with difficulty and said, "Do you really have to think so badly of me? Angie did approach me, she said there was a woman at your place. I was worried and went to find you. I managed to handle the maid's event me?" inspection at that time. How could I have imagined that Angie would harm in Caden's side, grabbing his arm.

"Mr. Caden, you know better than anyone how my body is. Would I degrade myself like this? Besides, I specifically warned Angie not to mess around before." She got out of bed a panic and walked unsteadily to "You believed me, I..." Bella becmore and more excited as she spoke, and in the end, she covered her chest and couldn't catch her breath.

Caden frowned, but there was no ripple in his eyes, as if he had known long ago that this conversation would yield no results.

He carried Bella back to the bed and called Keith to bring Brend.

After a check-up, Brend followed Caden out of the ward.

"She relied on you too much, her emotions fluctuated almost in sync with yours. Take good care of her." Brend took a long tto speak, and when he said this sentence, he felt frustrated himself.

44.7% < Chapter 315 Tomorrow Will Be Better Bella held onto Caden tightly, as if he were a lifeline, but couldn't see that Caden was also on the verge of inking, And Caden owed Bella a life, he could only live, accompanying Bella to live toppier Fate does play tricks on people.

Doctor's office.

Beatrice and Odin were sunbathing when they suddenly received news that Bella had an accident. They immediately went upstairs.

Considering the possibility of an awkward encounter, Odin asked Beatrice to wait for news in Brend's office. I didn't expect Keyon to be there too, drinking tea and feeding the fish at the stime.

"Keyon." "Ms. Lindsey."

Keyon greeted her with a smile, and poured her a cup of tea. Then he y el turned around and went to feed the fish Beatrice glanced at the fish and reminded, "Keith gave Dr. Goodman a birthday gift. He treasures it, so don't overfeed it." "How could it be so fragile?" Before long, Keyon noticed that something was off with the fish.

Beatrice couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Why don't you ask where Keith bought it?" "Okay." He quickly took out his phone and sent a message to Keith.

"The fish in Brend's office looked nice, where did he buy it?" "How many died?" "Stop talking nonsense." "That was all dead."