Chapter 54 Gone Menu When Beatrice was pondering in her mind, the scent of calming tea wafted under her nose. As she looked up, a steaming cup of calming tea appeared by her side. After a few seconds of being stunned, she looked at Caden again.
The man held a fork in one hand, with the other hand inserted in his pocket, and his crisp shirt "outlined his broad shoulders and slim waist.
Seemingly indifferent, yet exuding an unapproachable aura everywhere. But it couldn't quite overlap with the figure in my mind. Beatrice silently drank a few sips of tea, and after a moment, Caden placed the cooked pasta in front of Beatrice.
""Have a meal." Beatrice snapped out of her thoughts, pursed her lips, and shook her head, saying, "No need, I'm not hungry anymore..." The sound of a growling stomach.
Her stomach inappropriately growled, causing her face to blush for a moment. Caden held a bowl and raised an eyebrow slightly, "Shall I feed you?" Beatrice knew that he was a man of his word, so she quickly took the bowl. Afterwards, neither of them spoke.
Caden stepped back, leaned against the stove, and lit a cigarette, staring at her through a thin layer of mist. Beatrice pretended not to see and took a bite of pasta, slightly taken aback. As she had expected, Caden was not someone without cooking skills. The strength of this side was just right, it wouldn't work even if it was cooked for two more minutes.
But why did he do these things? Beatrice couldn't ask, she could only eat silently.
When they were almost finished eating, Caden asked casually, "Why were you discharged from the hospital?" Beatrice took a bite of her fork and looked down at the pasta in her bowl. "Uncle Caden wants to ask about the pregnancy test, right?" Caden smoked a cigarette, feeling indifferent.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBeatrice's eyes welled up with tears as she turned her head to look at the stars outside the window. Her stomach, which had just been filled, churned.
Since Caden saw the note, he should have known the outcome.
He even asked, not believing her at all.
To this day, he still believed that she was a woman with deep scheming, wanting to rise to power by getting pregnant.
40.9% Lister $46ans him/the Tud he would never know what she had lost in order to wage from Wow Beatrice put down her fork and cdoom from the coumenop, bedding up check-up was arranged by your friend. If you still don't believe it, we can redo the check up, I be free tomorrow" Caden's face instantly darkened, his eyes filled with coldness"the food was all fed to the dropp Beatrice looked up and said, "I could spit on you. After all, didn't you way I was about *Cadens"..." After saying that, she bounced out.
Worrying that Caden would catch up with her made her feel sick, so she had to limp and speed 1. up.
returned to the yard, and the house was as quiet as when she left "Beatrice looked at the antique clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock. How cMonica and Ryan haven't cback from their socializing yet? Ryan, although a vice president at the Baldwin Group, didn't have much real power and usually had an easy job. Even though I had social engagements, I had never stayed out this late. Especially with Monica by her side, she would sleep her beauty sleep and had to be back by eleven o'clock.
Beatrice was a little worried, so she picked up her phone and dialed Monica's number, but it was turned off.
At that time, she was not worried yet, thinking that maybe Monica's phone was out of battery or on silent mode, She quickly dialed Ryan's phone number again, but his personal phone was not available and his work phone was turned off.
There is a problem! Fortunately, Beatrice found Ryan's driver's phone number from the memo next to the landline.
"Frankie, were my mom and Ryan by your side?" "He's not here, they said today's dinner gathering is quite important, so I don't need to go with them, just wait in the car." Doesn't that mean only the two of them attended the dinner party? Beatrice worriedly said, "Frankie, could you please go to the private room of the dinner party and check? I couldn't reach them on their phones, and it's unlikely that Ryan would turn off his work phone. I'm not very confident." "Okay." Ten minutes later, Frankie hurriedly returned the call.
"Ms. Lindsey, it's not good. The private room is completely empty. The waiter said people left as early as two hours ago." "Whose turn was it to organize the gtoday?" Beatrice asked anxiously It was... Mrs. Bradford, the mother of Ms. Bradford, who said she wanted to introduce a major 40.9% Chapter 54 Gone client to apologize to you." Apologize to me? Without invitingto be present? What kind of apology is this?" PRATICA ignored the pain in her feet and stood up directly, "You go find the manager now and ask them to keep the surveillance footage, Does the Baldwin family still have any drivers who are on good terms with you?" "There was," "Please ask him to givea ride there," "No problem, Ms. Lindsey," Hang up the phone, Beatrice wrapped herself in a coat and limped quickly to the outside of the mansion.
The driver had been waiting.
As soon as I got in the car, I quickly headed towards the restaurant, Keith, from the Baldwin family, watched as Beatrice got in the car and quickly dialed Caden's phone number.
Caden was changing clothes while he answered the phone with his shirt unbuttoned.
"What happened?" "Ms. Lindsey hurriedly left by car just now." "Wait for me." Restaurant.
Beatrice walked up to the manager with Frankie's support.
The manager glanced at her and then looked away, using a tone filled with insincere official jargon. "Ms. Lindsey, I'm sorry, but our restaurant cannot be accessed freely. We kindly ask you to leave first." Beatrice knew what he meant.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe ignored my plea for help, as if my words were insignificant.
She sneered, "Fine, I can leave. Once I walk out of this door, I will immediately call the police and inform the people from the Baldwin family to come. You better pray that there are o abnormalities in the surveillance, otherwise... you, as the manager, will be done for." The manager's lips tightened, and his hands tightly clasped in front of him.
Beatrice then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment," the manager called out to her, "cwith me." Entering the monitoring room, the manager pointed helplessly at a small black square on the screen.
"Ms. Lindsey, it's not that I didn't show it to you, but just that the surveillance outside tside that privatem room happened to be broken, and we haven't had a chance to fix it yet." However, Beatrice still saw his arrogance and casualness reflected in the screen glare. 40.9% Chapter 64 Gone Obviously, he had known that the surveillance was broken a long tago, but he didn't explain st now, which seemed like he was procrastinating Beatrice thought for a moment and bent down to slide the mouse. "It's okay, I just need to find the entrance." The manager immediately pressed the mouse and explained, "Ms. Lindsey, I know
you are eager to find someone, but the people who cto our restaurant are either rich or wealthy. Our hotel guarantees that we will mot disclose their that we personal information to others: You are making it difficult for me. The waiter said that Mr. Ryan and Mrs. Monica Baldwin have already left. Maybe they went somewhere for entertainment and will definitely return tomorrow morning." He said and directly stuffed the mouse into his pocket. Knowing that she couldn't beat him, Beatrice suppressed her anger and asked politely, "Since that's the case, may I ask you one last question?" You said." "When did Mrs. Bradford leave?" "It was after nine o'clock." "Are you sure?" Beatrice stared at him intently.
He changed his words again, saying, "I remembered it wrong, it should have been after ten o'clock." "Are you sure?" "Sure, I confirm," the manager nodded.
'Beatrice stopped asking questions and left the control room with the driver. Frankie worried, "If we disperse after ten o'clock, where will Mr. Ryan and Mrs. Monica Baldwin go?"
Beatrice looked up at the sign, and said firmly, "They were still at the restaurant! The m The manager did not allow to see the entrance surveillance because he was afraid that she would find out that Monica and Ryan had never left the restaurant. In addition, he kept procrastinating and repeatedly claimed that they would go morning.
He knew their current situation very well.
Then we can only stay at a hotel!