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When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 335
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Chapter 335 The Farther, The Better Menu The voices of the two people had already startled the patients receiving physical therapy ahead.

Several people turned back one after another.

Beatrice distanced herself from Caden and stopped looking at him.

Caden took in her coldness, and her previously paranoid gaze grew darker and darker: "I'll wait for you outside." He got up and left.

Beatrice's voice sounded again behind him, 'Mr. Caden, can you leave? The farther, the better. I don't want to see you." Caden paused for a moment and then walked away.

The surroundings fell into complete silence.

One hour later, Beatrice's treatment ended.

When she got up, a hand took her bag.

"Sorry, I clate," Odin looked at her apologetically.

Is Ms. Wensel feeling better now?" Do you know her?" Odin immediately caught on.

Beatrice did not hide and told Odin Odin frowned 'Her... situation is rather unique, let's try to avoid her in the future." Was she Sir Baldwin's person?" Beatrice observed his expression.

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that she had seen her at the supermarket.

Odin did not give a direct answer, but his expression had already revealed everything.

"Is Sir Baldwin trying to matchmake you two?" Beatrice asked.

Don't worry, I didn't have that intention," Odin raised his hand as if to swear.

Beatrice quickly pulled his hand away and pondered for a moment before speaking, "I believe you, but I want to ask one thing, does he know?" He, Caden.

Odin hesitated and nodded slightly, 'I knew.” Beatrice snorted coldly.

Caden, knowing that Odin was with her, She lowered her gaze coldly and said, 'Let's go." Um.

Odin helped her leave the hospital.

The next day.

• surprisingly accepted Xander's actions.

The phone reminded Beatrice to go through the resignation procedures. Beatrice quickly sent a message to Alicia and then took a taxi to the studio.

Colleagues in the office glanced at her from a distance, as if they Beatrice also didn't want to say much, and went straight to Alicia's office.

were strangers.

Alicia looked at her hands and lamented, "Beatrice, you didn't have to be in such a hurry. After all, the matter of 1455 47.4% < Chapter 335 The Farther, The Better forging emails has already cto light." Beatrice knew Alicia's kindness, but her own body, she was well aware of.

She couldn't recover in a short period of time.

"Ms. Moreno, thank you, but I stayed and others would have objections." Menu Alicia sighed and walked up to her, extending her hand: "Then we bid farewell in the martial world." "Okay," Alicia submitted her resignation letter, and Beatrice also went to the HR department to hand over sdocuments before returning to her own desk to pack her belongings.

She took out another large paper bag from her bag and collected all the things she had decorated her seat with earlier, trying to give the next designer a clean space.

Just then, Lucia cout of the pantry carrying a cup of coffee.

"Oh, Beatrice, you're back! Have you sorted out the work arrangements?” She said, and then exaggeratedly pointed at Beatrice's hand, pretending to be surprised, “Oops, I forgot about your hand... It's useless. What a pity." She said it was a pity, but there was nothing but schadenfreude in her eyes.

Beatrice didn't want to leave any bad memories on the last day in the studio, so she didn't argue back, but quietly packed her things.

Scolleagues who had a good relationship with her also stepped forward to suggest that Lucia shouldn't go too far.

Lucia beceven more unwilling.

She forcefully put down the coffee cup, blocking Beatrice in front of her, and sarcastically said, "the Soder family doesn't tolerate useless people." Beatrice couldn't bear it anymore and looked at her, asking, "Do you think the Baldwin family wanted it?" Lucia suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing and hastily explained, "How could you compare yourself to Bella? You're not even worthy of polishing Bella's shoes." Beatrice didn't get angry but laughed instead, "Since that's the case, why didn't the Soder family want someone as healthy and well-born as you?" "You! What do you have to be so arrogant about? You and Mr. Soder are just temporary, do you really think you can marry into the Soder family?" Lucia sneered coldly.

Beatrice stared at Lucia and after a few seconds, she approached her and whispered, "Perhaps I couldn't, but I know you couldn't either." She didn't say it clearly, but she mentioned the bag and said goodbye to her colleagues before leaving. Lucia didn't understand Beatrice's words and still chased after her.

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"Beatrice, stop right there! Explain yourself clearly to me! What makes you think I couldn't be with Mr. Soder?" Beatrice imitated the way she had just looked, pretending to be surprised, and said, "So you really didn't know?" "What do you know?" Lucia angrily grabbed Beatrice's bag.

"You were confident that you could marry Mr. Soder, wasn't it because Ms. Lezon was helping you? But I heard Mr. Soder say that Xander wanted to arrange a marriage between him and a distant relative of the Baldwin family. Does Ms. Lezon dare to compete with Sir Baldwin?" "Impossible!" Lucia immediately denied.

long "Then, I have been injured for so did Ms. Lezon provide any substantial help to you?" Beatrice pressed on.

14:55 47.4% < Chapter 335 The Farther, The Better #1 " Menu Lucia stood still in her place.

Beatrice grabbed her bag and walked away without looking back.

However, she did not go far, but instead walked out of the stuand turned around to stare at Lucia.

As expected, Lucia immediately took out her phone and made a call.

It should have been Angie who went.

Since no one wants her to live a good life, then no one should expect to live peacefully either.

Although Lucia wasn't that smart, she wasn't a dim bulb.

Moreover, considering her family background, Angie dared not openly offend.

Beatrice watched as Lucia's expression grew increasingly grim while she answered the phone, and then she turned away, satisfied.

"Ms. Lezon, what do you mean? Burning bridges? You clearly promisedto handle Beatrice and letbe with. Mr. Soder!" Lucia complained.

"Lucia, can this matter be urgent?" Angie comforted softly.

"Not in a hurry? If I'm not in a hurry anymore, should I wait to drink the wedding wine of Mr. Soder and the Baldwin family, who are distant relatives?"