Chapter 209 The Red House

The ward fell into silence.

Caden, with a smell of smoke on his body, stared at the numbers on the screen with icy cold eyes.

"What does the number before 4 represent?"

"I was home, 2 was the place where I worked, and 3 was out of town," Monica hesitated to speak immediately.

The mother and daughter relied on each other for survival, so they naturally had to be cautious. When she was young, Monica had been stalked by men.

Later, the beautiful and lovely Beatrice was also targeted by bad people. The mother and daughter then established this secret code, so that if there was a problem and they couldn't make a phone call, they would send a message.

At that time, Beatrice was still young, and the mother and daughter almost worked from dawn to dusk at home, so there weren't so many numbers.

Ryan speculated, "Has Beatrice been taken out of town?"

Monica frowned and said, "Even if it's from another place, it should still be a 4. She must know that I can understand, it's impossible for her to send a wrong message. What does it mean to send a 5?" ""Go abroad."

As the words fell, Caden turned around and left the room.

Keith and Brend followed immediately.

Brend was worried that Caden was overthinking, and calmly said, "What if these numbers were sent to confuse you?"

Caden clenched his phone, his eyes filled with a terrifying intensity, "It must have been her." Seeing this, Keith looked at her helplessly and said, "Mr. Caden, I have checked the records of leaving the city and leaving the country, but there is no trace of Ms. Lindsey. However, today the airline company

showed that Mr. Oscar and Mrs. Jessie Baldwin boarded the plane as usual, with Paris as their destination. How did they take Ms. Lindsey with them? Should I send someone to monitor their residence in Paris?"

"No need, she wasn't in Paris, but someone knows."

Caden's gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, and he exuded a chilling aura that made people involuntarily recoil.

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Airport, in a secluded corner of the parking lot.

Brenton parked the motorcycle in a deserted corner.

As soon kiss.

as he got off the car, he tightly held Madelynn's hand and even lifted it up to his lips for a

"Madelynn, the days ahead will be our happy days."

Madelynn had an expressionless face, with a constant hint of resentment in her eyes.

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In her mind, Brenton was not even a spare tire, at most he could be considered a bedmate. Leaving him was like declaring the failure of her life.

Fortunately, the person who failed even more was Beatrice.

Beatrice fell into the hands of that perverted Oscar, and there was never going to be a good day.

The two of them walked towards the waiting hall, when suddenly a strong smell of cigarette smoke wafted under their noses.

Madelynn lifted her gaze and looked at the dark figure ahead. Fear surged through her, and she instinctively hid behind Brenton.

Even Brenton, who is usually fearless, looked at the other person with caution in his eyes. Caden coldly watched the two people, holding a cigarette between his fingers. His ink-black eyes were deep and his whole body exuded a dangerous and sinister aura. "Where did they go?"

"Mr. Caden, I didn't know what you were saying," Brenton defended Madelynn.

""You would tell me."

Caden threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and flicked it with his foot. Several people walked out from behind him, slowly surrounding Brenton and Madelynn.

Caden looked at the time and said, "It's better to hurry, otherwise you won't catch the plane." This sentence was specifically said for Brenton to hear. He had always wanted to run away with Madelynn and now the opportunity was right in front of him. He didn't want to miss

it.

But whether we could go or not, it was up to Caden to decide.

Brenton hesitated and furrowed his brow, and Madelynn, noticing, immediately tightened her grip on his hand, signaling him not to speak.

She would never allow Beatrice to be saved.

Beatrice should have been rotting in the ground, just like she is now.

Caden glanced at Madelynn and sneered, "Brenton, it seems like Madelynn didn't want to leave with you."

"No! Brenton, I have seen through everything. Only you truly care for me, and I am willing to leave with you." Madelynn held onto Brenton's arm, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Caden. "Mr. Caden, I have lost everything now, I have already been punished. Must you go to such extremes?"

"You were certainly willing to leave with him, after all, your old sweetheart is still waiting for you abroad." Caden took out his phone and played the recording of Madelynn making a phone call to her foreign lover. "Darling, my flight for Christmas, you must come pick me up. I am really fed up with this idiot Brenton!" Madelynn stood frozen, her lips trembling in fear. "Brenton, it's not... I was just..." -

Brenton smirked and wrapped his arms around her, "It's okay, I trust you."

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Just as Madelynn breathed a sigh of relief, Brend rushed out.

"Brenton! Are you crazy? You were being used by her! She never loved you, she only got close to you because you're my brother! You could have known Mr. Caden's whereabouts and condition from me anytime!"

"I knew it," Brenton laughed heartily, "I know everything."

This time, not only was Brend stunned, but Madelynn was also shocked.

Brenton pointed at Brend and chuckled, "Since childhood, you have been the role model in everyone's mouth. You never make mistakes, while everything I do is wrong! Our parents praise you, relatives praise you, even the mentor says I'm smarter than you, but you are still the most

proud student in public!"

Why! I wanted to stain your white robe, I wanted to make your dearest friend wear my green hat, to make him lose the person he cares about, I even thought about making him raise my child, hahaha... I want you to feel guilty for the rest of your life! Upon hearing, Brend took a deep breath, his voice trembling in his throat, unable to penetrate his tightly closed lips for a long time.

He stared at Brenton, shook his head, and stepped back slowly.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Brenton's eyes: "You...you didn't save me!*

learned to Brend sighed bitterly, "You always have this sense of invincibility. It's about time you take responsibility for your actions."

As he spoke, Caden waved his hand.

Brenton was a racer, and he had always been in good physical condition. At first, he could still hold his ground, but after a few moves, it was clear that he was struggling He grabbed Madelynn and hopped on the motorcycle, ready to take off with a wheelie, The next second, Caden raised his hand and aimed at Brenton.

With a muffled sound, the silencer emitted a puff of white smoke. Squeak - Bang

The locomotive scraped against the ground, emitting a harsh sound.

Caden walked up to Brenton and stepped on his arm holding the gun, pressing the barrel against his forehead.

"Just now, I endured it and let you tell your brother your last words. Now, do you want to say it or not?"

"Puh..." Brenton spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering from internal injuries. "There's nothing more to say. If you have the ability, go ahead and kill me."

Without any hesitation, Caden quickly moved the gun and aimed it at Madelynn's foot, pulling the trigger.

Madelynn screamed and fell to the ground.

"One."

"Two."

Madelynn's proud cheek was grazed by a bullet, instantly splitting open the skin.

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She was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream.

"Three..." Caden aimed his gun at Madelynn's head.

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"Private airport!" Brenton exclaimed loudly. "Mr. Oscar asked me to take him there!" "Don't speak! Why are you speaking? You idiot! What gives you the right to speak?"

Ignoring the blood all over her body and face, Madelynn gritted her teeth and lunged at Brenton.

Brenton held her hand and asked, "Do you love me?"

Madelynn sneered disdainfully, "Love you? Love you for what? You, a good-for-nothing loser... Ah!"

Before she could finish her sentence, her body was embraced by Brenton and they both fell off the second-floor platform.

"Brenton!"

Brend rushed downstairs.

Caden ignored it and threw the gun to the bodyguard, saying, "Deal with it."

Keith quickly caught up with him: "The Baldwin family's private plane landed in Norway, and one of the Baldwin family's properties was handed over by the management company a week ago under the guise of a lease." "Mr. Caden, I think you should take a look."

Open the large picture of the house.

The Red House.

And today happened to be Christmas.

In her dream, Beatrice repeated the numbers 12252050

and the red house.

Caden raised his hand and looked at his watch, his expression gloomy.

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