Chapter 228 This Is Your Responsibility
Caden sat motionless all night.
In the early morning, Bella woke up gently and saw the man still by her side, feeling both joy and heartache.
She weakly spoke, "Mr. Caden, I'm sorry for making you accompany me all night." Caden snapped out of it and slowly got up, "I will go find a doctor."
As she turned around, Bella held his hand.
"Mr. Caden, I liked you. Could we be together? Of course, you can also reject me."
Caden lowered his gaze and calmly let go of her hand, 'Let the doctor come and examine you
first."
Watching the man's departing figure, Bella bit her pale lips, her eyes moist. After the doctor came over to examine her, it was confirmed that Bella had been out of danger, so she was transferred to a regular ward.
Caden helped Bella lie down and said in a deep voice, "Your brother is coming soon." Bella immediately grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Mr. Caden, are you leaving 'I received a message from home, asking me to go back." Caden's black eyes were deep, yet devoid of any emotion, as if the outside world was covered in ice and snow.
Everything was buried and frozen, and no one could see through him as long as he wished Bella froze for a moment, but quickly regained her composure, even letting out a light laugh!
"Did you actually explain to me?"
"Hehe, they all said you were difficult to get along with, but I said you weren't like that."
""Be careful on the road."
Caden nodded and walked towards the door.
Bella smiled and waved behind him,
behind him, even though there Was no response.
Walking out of the room, Caden and Odin came face to face.
Odin's face didn't look too good, obviously having heard his sister's wishful thinking in the hospital room.
Caden nodded faintly, exuding an invisible, chilling and intimidating aura, instantly overpowering Odin.
It was not until he walked past that Odin regained his senses.
He furrowed his brows and turned around to call out to Caden, "Mr. Caden, I hope you will carefully consider what I said earlier."
Caden ignored and left directly.
The Baldwin's mansion.
As the New Year approached, the servants were all changing these mine After entering the door, Caden handed his coat to the servant and corned on enter the midy Xander was sitting by the window, brewing tex around the fireplace, feating my came "Here it is, the tea delivered by the teahouse. Give it a try
"Um."
Caden unbuttoned his suit jacket and was about to sit down when he bored Zandets servings casual voice from across the room.
"Is Bella feeling better?"
Caden paused, a hint of coldness flickering in his dark eyes, best quickly be coorly greeting the cup in front of him.
"It's nothing."
The cold tone made the seemingly ordinary conversation between father and son aggere somewhat official.
Xander discontentedly set down the teacup, well aware of the unspoken meaning behind his words.
"Are you blaming me for having someone watch over you? It's not because I'm afraid you he led astray by evil spirits. Bella is such a good girl, and it's because of you that she has become this! Don't you have any responsibility?" "What aspect
is good?" Caden calmly asked.
Sir Baldwin said firmly, "It's fine. It's better than the dubious people outside) Caden sneered and calmly added tea, "Since you know everything, you don't need to deliberaten hit me in the future."
"Caden!" Sir Baldwin shouted angrily, "Are you implying that I couldn't control you? The tea in front of the two was steaming hot, but the atmosphere between the father and son instantly turned icy.
Caden didn't say anything he just picked up the mountain spring water and poured it into the teapot, even though the water overflowed, he didn't stop
Until the fireplace was extinguished.
Seeing this, Xander clenched his teeth tightly, his sharp eyes deeply marked with wrinkles, and his spine slightly chilled.
Caden actually warned him.
Caden, whom he had nurtured with his own hands, is now increasingly causing fear in this father.
Caden's voice remained cold, each word carrying deep meaning: "Dad, drink less tea. The doctor advised you to rest well."
"What do you mean? I haven't gotten so old that I can't manage this household!" Xander was the most rebellious and also the most afraid of getting old.
Caden remained calm: "The
important thing is still one's health.
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As the New Year approached, the
were all changing their attire. After entering the door, Caden handed his coat to the servant and turned to enter the study. Xander was sitting by the window, brewing tea around the fireplace, feeling very content. "Here it is, the tea delivered by the teahouse. Give it a try." "Um.
Caden unbuttoned his suit jacket and was about to sit down when he heard Xander's seemingly casual voice from across the room.
"Is Bella feeling better?"
Caden paused, a hint of coldness flickering in his dark eyes, but quickly he casually picked up the cup in front of him.
"It's nothing."
The cold tone made the seemingly ordinary conversation between father and son appear somewhat official.
Xander discontentedly set down the teacup, well aware of the unspoken meaning behind his words.
"Are you blaming me for having someone watch over you? It's not because I'm afraid you'll be led astray by evil spirits. Bella is such a good girl, and it's because of you that she has become like this! Don't you have any responsibility?" "What aspect is good?" Caden calmly asked.
Sir Baldwin said firmly, "It's fine. It's better than the dubious people outside."
Caden sneered and calmly added tea, "Since you know everything, you don't need to deliberately hit me in the future."
"Caden!" Sir Baldwin shouted angrily, 'Are you implying that I couldn't control you?
The tea in front of the two was steaming hot, but the atmosphere between the father and son instantly turned icy.
Caden didn't say anything, he just picked up the mountain spring water and poured it into the teapot, even though the water overflowed, he didn't stop.
Until the fireplace was extinguished.
Seeing this, Xander clenched his teeth tightly, his sharp eyes deeply marked with wrinkles, and his spine slightly chilled.
Caden actually warned him.
Caden, whom he had nurtured with his own hands, is now increasingly causing fear in this father.
Caden's voice remained cold, each word carrying deep meaning: "Dad, drink less tea. The doctor advised you to rest well."
"What do you mean? I haven't gotten so old that I can't manage this household!**
Xander was the most rebellious and also the most afraid of
most afraid of getting old. Caden remained calm: "The most important thing is still one's health.
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Xander sat stiffly in his seat, his face turning pale.
But after all, he had managed the vast Baldwin family before, so he quickly calmed down as usual.
He took out two things and placed them in front of Caden, and then changed the topic: "Take a look at the list for the New Year's sacrifice."
Caden opened the list.
The personnel this year was almost the same as in previous years, except for Monica. Sir Baldwin said coldly, "After all, she is your sister-in-law, and no matter what, she is a part of the Baldwin family. Now that Jessie is dead, she should also learn to do something for the Baldwin family."
"Is that so?"
Caden stared into Xander's eyes.
Sir Baldwin pointed to a document below, his eyes sharp: "Your mother's share transfer agreement."
"Caden, I knew about you and Madelynn, but it was all just an act to deceive me, wasn't it? You were just trying to protect someone, right?"noveldrama
'I can give you everything you want, as long as you married Bella. This is your responsibility to the Baldwin family and to Bella."
Xander summoned the butler to relight the fireplace.
In the moment when the firelight illuminated, Caden's face appeared unusually cold.
Beatrice had planned to have a perfect attendance before her annual leave, but she caught a cold last night when she came back.
I was in a daze all night.
Alicia slept in until noon the next day, and it took her three or four phone calls before she answered.
I was about to call the police, what happened to you?" Alicia exclaimed anxiously. "I had a fever, just measured it, 40 degrees, Beatrice said weakly.
*40 degrees! Alright, stop talking and hurry to the hospital."
"Um..."
Unconsciously, Beatrice responded with a sentence and then fell asleep after putting a pill in her mouth.
I don't know how long it had been, but she started sweating all over her body, and her eyes felt like they were glued together. Everything in front of her was blurry.
Unfortunately, she was so thirsty that her throat hurt, and she had to muster the strength to get up and pour some water.
When Beatrice got up from the bed, she felt dizzy.
She even felt like she was walking on the ceiling, with a sense of falling throughout her whole body.
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After finally leaving the room, amidst a blur, she saw the silver-white thermos flask placed on
the table.
"Water, water..."
She quickened her pace, but collided with the tea table and fell out of control.
Suddenly, a dark figure approached and reached out to pick her up.
Beatrice leaned against a solid chest, feeling the coldness from the outside frost on his body. For someone with fever like her, this temperature was truly comforting. She rubbed against the other person and buried her entire face into their chest. The next second, her body was gently placed on the sofa, her forehead pressed against a dry and comfortable palm.
As Beatrice took a breath, she felt someone was staring at her.
The person's breath gradually approached, familiar but with a chill.
Just as she felt she was about to touch him, he stopped a few centimeters in front of her. She weakly opened a slit in her eyes and struggled to look for a while, but only managed to see a pair of eyes.
The dark and gloomy eyes seemed to want to express something, but in the blink of an eye, these eyes disappeared, along with the surrounding atmosphere being withdrawn. For some reason, she felt something inside her body forcibly detach.
She struggled to get up and accidentally flipped off the couch.
One hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.
The sound of breathing in front of her was rapid, and Beatrice knew he was right in front of her.
When he lifted his hand, he held her hand, gently caressed it, hesitated for a few seconds, and then embraced her.
His embrace was gentle, as if it could disappear at any moment.
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Xander sat stiffly in his seat, his face turning pale.
But after all, he had managed the vast Baldwin family before, so he quickly calmed down as usual.
He took out two things and placed them in front of Caden, and then changed the topic: "Take a look at the list for the New Year's sacrifice."
Caden opened the list.
The personnel this year was almost the same as in previous years, except for Monica.
Sir Baldwin said coldly, "After all, she is your sister-in-law, and no matter what, she is a part of the Baldwin family. Now that Jessie is dead, she should also learn to do something for the Baldwin family."
"Is that so?"
Caden stared into Xander's eyes.
Sir Baldwin pointed to a document below, his eyes sharp: "Your mother's share transfer agreement."
"Caden, I knew about you and Madelynn, but it was all just an act to deceive me, wasn't it? You were just trying to protect someone, right?"
"I can give you everything you want, as long as you married Bella. This is your responsibility to the Baldwin family and to Bella."
Xander summoned the butler to relight the fireplace..
In the moment when the firelight illuminated, Caden's face appeared unusually cold.
Beatrice had planned to have a perfect attendance before her annual leave, but she caught a cold last night when she came back.
I was in a daze all night.
Alicia slept in until noon the next day, and it took her three or four phone calls before she answered.
"I was about to call the police, what happened to you? Alicia exclaimed anxiously.
"I had a fever, just measured it, 40 degrees, Beatrice said weakly.
"40 degrees! Alright, stop talking and hurry to the hospital."
"Um..."
Unconsciously, Beatrice responded with a sentence and then fell asleep after putting a pill in her
mouth.
I don't know how long it had been, but she started sweating all over her body, and her eyes felt like they were glued together. Everything in front of her was blurry.
Unfortunately, she was so thirsty that her throat hurt, and she had to muster the strength to get up and pour some water.
When Beatrice got up from the bed, she felt dizzy..
She even felt like she was walking on the ceiling, with a sense of falling throughout her whole body.
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After finally leaving the room, amidst a blur, she saw the silver-white thermos flask placed on
the table.
"Water, water..."
She quickened her pace, but collided with the tea table and fell out of control. Suddenly, a dark figure approached and reached out to pick her up. Beatrice leaned against a solid chest, feeling the coldness from the outside frost on his body. For someone with a fever like her, this temperature
truly comforting.
She rubbed against the other person and buried her entire face into their chest.
The next second, her body was gently placed on the sofa, her forehead pressed against a dry and comfortable palm.
As Beatrice took a breath, she felt someone was staring at her.
The person's breath gradually approached, familiar but with a chill.
Just as she felt she was about to touch him, he stopped a few centimeters in front of her.
She weakly opened a slit in her eyes and struggled to look for a while, but only managed to see a pair of eyes.
these
The dark and gloomy eyes seemed to want to express something, but in the blink of an eye, eyes disappeared, along with the surrounding atmosphere.
atmosphere being
being withdrawn.
For some reason, she felt something inside her body forcibly detach.
She struggled to get up and accidentally flipped off the couch.
One hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.
The sound of breathing in front of her was rapid, and Beatrice knew he was right in front of her, When he lifted his hand, he held her hand, gently caressed it, hesitated for a few seconds, and
then embraced her.
His embrace was gentle, as if it could disappear at any moment.
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