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Chapter 211 Hidden Memories
approaching man without hesitation.
Beatrice wasted no time and stabbed the approaching man
Even if they were all stabbed to death, she wouldn’t be afraid at all.
Norway is called the happiest country for a reason, not only because of the happiness of its citizens, but also because of its happiest laws.
It had a five–star prison.
She considered herself lucky to have killed two scumbags.
Beatrice, driven by a fierce determination, stabbed three people in quick succession, causing blood to spread on the ground.
The two men behind were clearly frightened as well.
“Get lost!” Beatrice exclaimed, holding the knife in her hand, stained with blood.
Little did they know, Oscar entered with his bodyguard.
He looked at the three men wailing on the ground, and anger spread across his face.
“It seems you still don’t understand, now! No one could save you!”
“Grab her, I want her to witness everything that happened with her own eyes!”
Beatrice wanted to fight desperately, but she was no match for the bodyguard. In no time, she was pinned down on the bed.
“Let me go!”
She twisted her body.
Oscar just glanced at her and had three men sent out for treatment, then smiled at the other two and opened the cabinet door, revealing a cabinet full of tools.
“This time, there was absolutely no room for error.”
Beatrice thought that the pool of blood on the ground was enough to make one sick, but little did she know that these two men were the important figures.
They smiled at each other and approached Beatrice.
“Did you go
first or did I go first?”
“You go first, but don’t bleed like last time. Who would still play?”
The sentence of the conversation quickly drilled into Beatrice’s ears like a spell, swirling in her mind and forming several fragments.
“How do you play with blood?”
“No, this didn’t seem like ordinary blood.”
“Mr. Oscar, is she pregnant?”
“That was more interesting.”
Finally, Oscar’s voice pierced straight into
my
mind.
Why doesn’t she remember these?
Why!
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Beatrice’s body trembled uncontrollably, and she kept repeating a sentence in her mouth. “12252050, the red house…”
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the clock on the wall.
20:50, the red house.
The man in front of me unfastened his belt and lunged forward.
“Ah!”
Beatrice screamed.
Bang!
Two bodyguards pressed against the door panel and burst into the room, their faces filled with agony, unable to even crawl.
The person in the room instantly stopped moving.
Caden walked in wearing a black coat, with Beatrice’s scarf wrapped around his neck.
As I approached, the white snow gently fell on the strands of hair. When I looked up, the pitch–black eyes raged like a wild wind, and the cold atmosphere around made me both scared and fearful.
Oscar looked at the newcomer, his mouth twitching. “Uncle Caden, long time no see. But… I’m afraid you’re too late.”
He chuckled and shouted at the two men on the bed, “Do I still need to teach you how to do it?”
As soon as the words fell, Caden raised his gun and fired two shots without hesitation.
Two men on the bed clutched their thighs and rolled off the bed, screaming in agony Beatrice trembled and in her panic, a warm gentleman’s coat was draped over her
The familiar voice of a man sounded in front of him.
“Don’t be afraid, wait for me.”
Don’t be afraid…
Wait for me…
Beatrice’s head started to ache again, and she covered her head while curling up her body.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Oscar grab the lamp on the table and sneak attack Caden.
“Caden! Behind!”
Upon hearing Beatrice call his name, Caden momentarily froze.
That dream also became exceptionally real.
In her dream, she called his name like this.
In the dream, she was covered in wounds, and blood dripped down her legs onto the floor, glaringly red.
Thinking about these things, Caden clenched his fist and turned around, knocking Oscar to the ground.
Oscar was always groomed as the next generation heir since he was young. He learned things that were on par with Caden, so he was able to catch his blow.
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He stepped back and hit the wall, spitting out the blood in his mouth, deliberately saying, “Beatrice is impure, she is mine.”
“Just because you’re a eunuch?” Caden expressionlessly threw the gun between the two of them. “For the sake of your father, I’ll give you one chance, pick it up.”
Oscar wiped away the blood and said, “Why are you mentioning my dad? It was you who killed him! Do you really think I’m afraid?”
“Who said that? Your mother? A hypocritical and selfish woman.”
“You didn’t have the right to talk about my mom!”
As the words fell, Oscar rushed towards the gun on the ground.
In an instant, Caden pulled off the scarf and wrapped it around Oscar’s neck, giving it a hard tug. Oscar was lifted off the ground and fell heavily to the floor.
Caden tightened his scarf little by little.
Oscar’s face turned red, unwillingly saying, “I touched her, there were… there were traces of me on her body, and also from other men… Hahaha… Uh…”
Hearing laughter, Beatrice lifted her gaze, and the scene in front of her came into view, as if a lock had fallen to the ground in her mind.
The unbearable memories that were once blocked in her previous life came flooding back. The man’s face in front of the sickbed gradually became clear, it was Caden. “We have all been mothers before, but we didn’t even know when we were pregnant.” “Aren’t you happy?” Beatrice looked at the man cautiously.
His deep eyes flickered slightly as he held her hand and said, “Beatrice, I am tired. Let’s He paused for a few seconds and asked tentatively, “Are you okay?”
“Okay.”
go
At that time, she loved him deeply, even if his attitude suddenly changed, she was willing to believe him.
But that night, she was taken away by a group of people.
Later, in this house, she was rescued by Caden covered in blood.
When he walked out of the house, he knelt in the snow and remained silent.
That day, he killed a person, and he was one of these five men.
With the scarf his mother had left him.
No wonder Beatrice always felt familiar with that scarf, but she never saw it again after that day.
I see.
Beatrice had a mental breakdown after she regained consciousness, and she underwent a long period of psychological treatment.
Caden was accidentally hurt many times.
One day, she committed suicide.
Caden saved her, but she forgot everything that happened that day when she woke up.
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The psychologist said it would be better this way, so don’t let the people and things involved in this matter continue to stimulate her.
That string of numbers was the password for memory.
Beatrice returned to her coldness with Caden, and later on, upon hearing about Oscar’s danger, she even resented Caden, begging him to spare Oscar.
He looked at her with a gaze that was both restrained and complex, but still he let Oscar go, sending Oscar and his mother to
distant country, a
never to return home.
On the day Oscar left, the sky was cloudless for miles. He smiled gently at Beatrice.
At this moment, I look back on everything.
Beatrice just realized how wrong she was!
She grabbed her hair, and the last image flashed through her mind.
Xander stood in front of Caden and said, “Madelynn has brought your son back. If you don’t want Beatrice’s video to be leaked, you must acknowledge this child. The Baldwin family will not tolerate such a filthy woman and her daughter.”
“Okay.”
Since that day, there was only coldness in the man’s eyes.
Her relationship with him also completely deteriorated that day.
On many quiet nights in the past, he silently watched her and their daughter. Beatrice struggled to breathe, her face already covered in tears.
Watching Oscar, who was almost suffocating, she wiped away her tears and quickly got out of bed, forcefully bumping into Caden.
Caden bumped into the cabinet and looked at her with a dark. gaze.
And Oscar on the ground laughed heartily, pulling his scarf apart.
“Uncle Caden, did you see it? She still helped me, she couldn’t bear to see me die… Ah!”
Beatrice stomped on him between his legs with her high heels, and then ground them a few
times.
“Why should Uncle Caden bear the burden of your life debt, you loser? You cannot die, you must suffer more than anyone else! Die, eunuch!”
At the entrance, Keith and the bodyguards, upon seeing the situation, instinctively tensed their legs and glanced at Caden.
It hurt.
