Chapter 155 You, Come Over

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Brend pushed open a door from the deepest part of the corridor, and behind the door was a courtyard garden connecting to the boss's office.

The garden style and avant-garde lobby were exactly the same, with unique scenery and a tree for each view.

Just like Brend lived two completely unrelated lives, it didn't make any sense. Brend was very anxious, SO he didn't even notice Beatrice behind him. Beatrice darted into the small garden and hid behind the artificial rockery before daring to sneak a peek. At this moment, Madelynn stood under the tree, having been waiting for a long time. Brend approached and tried to hold her hand, but she pushed him away and dodged. "What are you still doing here? Aren't

here? Aren't you busy feeding your little lover?"

Madelynn turned around to leave, but Brend grabbed her waist and forcefully kissed her, pinching her face.

"Um um..."

Madelynn struggled for a moment, pressing against the muscles on his chest, and then her whole body went limp. Her hand unconsciously caressed his body.

Brend chuckled, "Jealous? Don't worry, Sara means nothing to me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even bother with her."

"What are you even? Why should I be jealous of you?"

Madelynn poked his chest with her jade-like finger, appearing proud yet with a hint of coquetry. Brend held her fingers and kissed them gently on his lips, smiling instead of getting angry. "Who else can handle your high and mighty attitude besides me?" "Caden? He wouldn't even touch you; how could he satisfy you?"

He lowered his head and kissed her again. This time, Madelynn didn't even try to resist, and she even hugged his head tightly, rubbing his hair vigorously.

"Um... I wasn't feeling well," she murmured.

Brend's eyes turned red with frustration, "Madelynn, I couldn't hold it anymore, there must be another way."

Immediately, the two of them began to passionately kiss as if there was no one else around.

We entered the office, kissing and pulling each other's clothes along the way.

Beatrice didn't dare to follow, afraid of triggering any alarms.

She lowered her head and looked at her phone. These videos were enough. She quickly left the spot, worried that the night was long and full of dreams. She decided to immediately send the video to Sara. However, she didn't plan to reveal her cards so soon, so she just took a snippet of it.

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Although Madelynn's face couldn't be seen clearly, the sight of the two of them passionately kissing was crystal clear.

Based on Sara's personality, she would definitely seek confirmation and see with her own eyes that the two of them were together, which would have a much greater impact than just watching a video.

For this, she even specially bought a burner phone online and sent a video. Immediately, she planned to return to her original position and wait for the outcome. Who knew, Beatrice had just walked down the corridor and saw Sara coming from all directions. She was unsure if the current Sara recognized her. In case she did, there was a possibility that Madelynn would accuse her of setting a trap.

By then, Sara might not have believed her.

While thinking, just about seven or eight stylishly dressed girls came out of the room next to Beatrice's, and she quickly followed behind them.

Sara disdainfully glanced at the leading girl and walked away.

Walking out of the corridor, Beatrice turned her head and caught sight of Sara standing still, holding her phone.

It seems that the video was received.

As she was about to break free and leave, a heavily made-up woman grabbed hold of her.

"Where are you going? Hurry up and go to the private room! We have important guests coming today, we can't afford to offend them!"

Without waiting for Beatrice to resist, she was pushed into the private room by the woman. When she stood firm, she had already stood in a row with other girls. As she raised her gaze, figure of a man, half hidden in the darkness, came into view. The expression was unclear.

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The hand holding the cigarette was exposed under the light, delicate and white like jade. It lightly tapped on the knee a few times, surrounded by hazy smoke. Without a word, the eyes lifted and glanced at her, then calmly shifted the gaze away, as if she was a stranger. Caden.

At this moment, the customer across from Caden raised his glass and laughed. "Mr. Caden, you are really too kind. I have just landed and you are already so graciously welcoming me."

"Of course. Please go ahead."

Caden extinguished the cigarette butt, assuming a pleading posture, with a cold and desolate look in his eyes.

Upon hearing the words, Beatrice was startled.

I immediately understood the purpose of these women, to accompany drinking, or perhaps something else.

This made Beatrice even paler, as she couldn't believe that Caden didn't recognize her. He actually pretended not to see her and let others choose first.

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The customer put down his glass, slowly stood up, scanned a row of women in front of him, and finally his

gaze settled on Beatrice.

She held her breath, tightly bit her lip, unconsciously clenched her fists, yet dared not reveal the panic in her heart.

If the customer dared to approach, she wouldn't care about Caden discussing any big business, she would just go crazy on the spot!

But the man didn't make an immediate choice. Instead, he joked, "Mr. Caden has a good eye, I'm getting dazzled. Why don't you go first, I won't play the host."

Although he claimed it was difficult to choose, he secretly observed every move Caden made.

Businessmen always like to keep an extra eye, especially in the entertainment industry. Caden hummed and lazily leaned against the sofa, circling his fingertips around the rim of his cup, casually tempting but fatally captivating. Danger emanated from him, exuding a chilling aura.

His dark eyes scanned the crowd, and he raised his hand, pointing to a certain place, "Her."

Beatrice heard a commotion next to her and looked up to follow Caden's hand.

The heart struggled for a moment and then seemed to plunge into a bottomless abyss.

It wasn't her; it was the woman next to her.

A woman with a high ponytail and wearing a uniform similar to a student's.

Beatrice couldn't think about Caden's quirks in detail, she just stared blankly until she felt a dull pain in her chest and realized that she had forgotten to breathe.

Three seconds ago, she even had a glimmer of hope.

Perhaps out of familiarity, Caden would choose her, or perhaps he would simply let her leave.

He talked about his business, and she didn't arouse suspicion among the people in the bar

But she never expected that not only did he not choose her, but he also made her stay here to be chosen by someone else!

It was not so surprising after all.

How could he possibly care about her situation when he repeatedly threatened her to apologize to Madelynn?

At that moment, Beatrice felt the terrifying silence around her, she could even hear the dry sound coming from her own throat.

Seeing Caden beckon to the woman and motioning for her to come over, she despairingly averted her gaze.

Under the tight grip of the fist, the fingertips were almost embedded into the flesh. Forcing myself to calm down, I pondered how to escape without attracting attention. Suddenly, the customer stood up and interrupted, "Mr. Caden, great minds think alike, I didn't expect us to have the same preferences."

Caden discreetly glanced past the woman in front of him.

The woman walked towards the customer and just as she said a word of thanks, she accidentally

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But she immediately withdrew, bowing her head and saying, "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't mean to." The customer stared at her for a few seconds, then reached out and hugged her, hesitatingly saying, "Mr. Caden, look at this..."

"Since you like her, then let her accompany you for a good drink." Caden said without any emotion.

The woman poured the wine and helped the customer sit down.

Beatrice had just thought to herself that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief when a deep tone sounded in front of her.

"You, come here."

Beatrice's back tightened, and she instinctively stepped back, but the shadow in front of her gradually grew larger until it engulfed her.

if being instantly swallowed by darkness,

to move.

unable

It

seemed as The next second, a hand with a red jade ring appeared around her waist, exerting an irresistible force and forcefully pulling her back.