When Love Turns to Ashes

To Ashes 308 To Ashes 308 Chapter 308 Are You Jealous? Menu After Beatrice found out that Caden had helped her to get in touch with her dream school, she went to see Odin the next day.

She told him everything about the whole thing.

They are currently dating, she and didn't want Odin to know about it from else's someone mouth.

I did not want to deceive Odin.

After all, Odin treated her so well.

After listening, Odin's advice was to let her talk it out with Caden.

As for the school, which is related to her future, it is natural to choose the best.

Beatrice didn't want see Caden, SO she thought of asking Keith to help deliver the message.

As soon as Keith was mentioned, Keyon volunteered to help.

But... the message sent out was not responded to for over ten minutes.

"Keyon, did you do something to upset Keith? As his assistant, he never lets go of his phone, and he hasn't messaged for over ten minutes. Basically, he's been ignoring you," Beatrice reminded.

Keyon clicked his tongue twice and said, "Is he too petty?" Beatrice curiously asked, "What did you do exactly?" Keyon chuckled mischievously.

Beatrice didn't feel well and immediately said, "I should ask Brend for help." After finishing speaking, she sent a message to Brend.

In less than two minutes, Brend replied.

"Agreed. See you later." And he sent the restaurant address.

Seeing this, Keyon couldn't smile anymore.

Odin looked up from the file and gazed at Beatrice, "Do you wantto accompany you?" "No need, Keith is Mr. Caden's assistant. It wouldn't be good for either of us if it got out that we meet privately. Brend will accompany me," Beatrice explained.

Odin closed the file and thought to himself, "Brend was really good to you." Beatrice had just been about to nod when she immediately realized that Odin's tone She asked tentatively, "Were you jealous?" "Have I been jealous less recently?" In the midst of speaking, Odin reached out and pulled Beatrice towards him.

Keyon took one look and left, knowing better.

very warm Beatrice's body stiffened for a moment as she faced the somewhat unfamiliar scent. The hand that was subconsciously raised tightened for a moment and then let go. Actually, Odin smelled pleasant, with a scent as if She let Odin hold her, constantly telling herself to get used to it, gradually relaxing.

But when he approached her cheek, she inexplicably held her breath and leaned back.

After Odin noticed, he didn't continue and gently squeezed her shoulder.

"Relax, could I still eat you?" Although it was supposed to be blushing and a was off.

it had been bathed in sunlight.

heart-pounding statement, Beatrice's cheeks turned pale.

It seems like a long tago she had also heard someone say this.

"What's wrong?" Odin asked, speaking slowly, as he noticed her dazed expression.

"It's okay, it's about time. I'll leave first, so as not to disturb Beatrice got up and was about to leave.

you from your work." 13:28 43.7% < Chapter 308 Are You Jealous? Odin also got up and reached out to grab her, saying, "Wait a minute." Menu she had custom-made men's scarf around her neck, with the initials "Odin" in the a The next second, "It's cold outside," Odin wrapped her up, "Callif you need anything." corner.

Beatrice touched the soft scarf and nodded, "Okay." Walking into the restaurant, Brend and Keith had already arrived.

Beatrice had sat just down when Keith looked at the scarf around her neck and fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly beca little awkward.

Seeing this, Brend picked up the teapot and poured tea.

"I have already ordered the dishes, so we don't need to order again later. Let's have a cup of tea "Thank you." to warm up first." Beatrice thanked and carefully pressed down on the scarf around her chest, worried that she might accidentally dirty it. Keith glanced over, his face slightly darkened, and got straight to the point, saying, "Ms. Lindsey, what can I do for you?" Beatrice looked at the clear tea and pursed her lips, "Is it his idea about the school matters?" Keith paused, raising his glass, and hmm-ed.

Brenda sighed, "Keith and Caden have been together for so long, they would die if they didn't say a word more!" He also hoped "He that you do could what you like, not interfere with you." hurriedly explained, Beatrice's lips curled slightly, as if she was smiling but not really: "Firstly, I thank him, and secondly, I also hope that both of you can tell him not to send anyone to monitoranymore.

"1 She didn't tell anyone about her further studies, and the fact that Caden would know can only mean that he had someone watching her.

Brend exclaimed anxiously, "That's because..." Keith grabbed his arm and interrupted him, saying, "Ms. Lindsey, I will help you convey the message, but I believe you didn't ctojust for this, right?" Beatrice cleared her throat and took a sip of tea to soothe it.

you are the "Keith, because person who knows our past the best, and you have witnessed us reaching this point, whether there is an outcor not, you are more aware than anyone else." "So whether as an assistant or a friend, I advised him to stop making mistakes anymore." The words fell, and there was a dead silence on the table.

Keith looked serious as he tightly held the teacup. "Ms. Lindsey, I'm sorry but I can't comply with your request." Beatrice looked at him in astonishment. She couldn't understand how this clearly beneficial outcfor everyone had turned into an impossible task.

"Can this matter really only be defined by right or wrong? If so, wouldn't he be aware of it? Since he knows it very well, wouldn't it be easier for him to distance himself from you, given his position? Right?" Beatrice was taken aback, her eyes suddenly freezing, as if all her movements and thoughts cto a halt.

Keith looked at her and raised his hand to clap twice.

Two men, originally dressed as waiters, walked over and nodded slightly at Keith.

"Tell the others to retreat," Keith whispered.

"This..." the man glanced at Beatrice.

"Mr. Caden, I will go and explain." "Okay." Two men shouted and asked the others to leave the restaurant.

One man, whom Beatrice would see every day running in the morning and in the evening, had a route that coincided perfectly with her route to and from the studio.

Without waiting for her response, Keith pointed towards the door.

13:28 43.7% < Chapter 308 Are You Jealous? "Ms. Lindsey, go out and give it a try." Beatrice frowned, but still picked up her bag and walked out of the restaurant.

was no was a little nervous There difference between outside and inside There were also many more people on the street.

Beatrice now she looks at at first, but the bustling streets and breathes a sigh of relief.

whether We eat this meal, or not.

Since everything that needed to be said has been said, it doesn't matter W3% when I entered, except that it a little darker outside.

She took out her phone and was about to tell Brend that she was going back first.

As she was typing, A off-road vehicle cfelt she towards a us, but sudden push instead from behind, causing of her to fall towards the road.

braking when he saw her, he even accelerated.

Beatrice was extremely terrified.

The brain urged itself to get up, but the limbs simply wouldn't obey.

She saw man a dressed like a college The person intentionally pushed her.

When the car cover, she felt that vel the frantic crowd in front of her m seemed to be in slow motion fr by frame.

woolen hat.

student in the crowd, carrying a backpack and wearing a a commit murder? He smiled, looking more like person would a student. Who would have thought that such At that moment, Beatrice heard a piercing

horn in her ears, and she felt like the next second the wheels were going to roll over her. Suddenly, a figure dashed out from the crowd and pounced on me. Inside the restaurant.

Keith and Brend bumped their cups together.

Brend sighed and said, "Why not just say that there were Keith sighed, "Rather than saying it, let her experience what it means kill to many people outside who wanted without leaving to kill her?" a trace." -As the words fell, his phone on the table vibrated.

Brend glanced: "Not looking?" "Garbage message." stifled a laugh.