Chapter 395 Menu A moment later, outside the ward.
Xander and Caden walked outwards, with the father and son standing side by side, exuding an intimidating aura. stood with his hands behind his back and calmly said, "Were you with Madelynn last night?" Xander "Um.
Caden agreed with a sound.
Xander nodded, "You're not young anymore, it's tfor you to settle down and start a family. If Madelynn can handle the matters at the mine, you shouldn't worry too much about the Bradford family." "Um.".
"Alright, stop escorting me. Go and accompany Madelynn, don't get distracted anymore." say Xander didn't much, but in those few words, he As the elevator door closed, Keith walked out from the adjacent door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtknew Caden understood the underlying meaning.
"Mr. Caden, the butler did indeed go to check the surveillance footage on the road section from yesterday.
"Oscar." Caden stood by the window and lit a cigarette, his half-closed eyes blurred in the smoke that spread angrily from his fingertips.
Emitting a deep and dangerous aura all over his body, with his ink-black eyes deep and burning, Keith, who had been following him for many years, felt a chill run down his spine.
It seemed as if something terrifying was spreading all around.
swallowed hard and after much consideration, he decided to take out what was behind him.
Keith Scarf.
"Mr. Caden, this is what Ms. Lindsey threw at Caden took the scarf without any emotion and said, "Let's go." "That Ms. Bradford..." me, saying if I give it her again... she'll burn it." Keith pointed to Madelynn's hospital room, but immediately shut his mouth and pressed the elevator button when he saw Caden's cold gaze.
Went downstairs and got in the car.
Keith immediately put away the cheap scarf on the car seat.
"Give it Keith me." Caden took hesitated for a moment, Keith."Put it away." put it into the box.
Beatrice's scarf and, instead, handed his expensive scarf but still folded the cashmere scarf neatly and
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCaden lowered his gaze, hiding all eye expressions. Fingertips gently rubbed the scarf, feeling the texture of the synthetic Fabric, which was slightly stiff, but seemed to still retain something on it. Beatrice held Monica's hand all the way, and Monica cried the whole time. In the end, she did not dare to go to crowded places.
It could only stop in the sparsely populated small garden.
"Don't cry, someone who doesn't know might think I did something terribly wrong."
'I'm sorry, Beatrice, I was just so useless," Monica choked out, full of е self-blthe self blame.
"It's not your fault. It's my fault for If dragging you down. If it weren't forbeing a burden, perhaps you wouldn't have been so troubled in the Baldwin family." Beatrice pulled a smile at Monica.
Monica saw how 10:29 reluctantly she was smiling and immediately hugged Beatrice, crying in pain.
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