Chapter 57 Mrs. Bradford, The Old Tea Lover
Beatrice ignored Brend's questioning and went straight to the point.
Brenda was completely shocked and speechless.
After a while, he hesitated and said, "Are you sure?"
"Um."
"Okay."
Beatrice took what she wanted and left.
Brendnoveldrama
closed the door and immediately dialed Caden's
phone number
, Beatrice came to see me."
Um," Caden responded softly.
Brend blinked, "Did you already guess?"
"Um."
"Huh." Brend leaned back against the chair, twirling his pen idly and casually remarked, Your linde niece can't outsmart you, but aren't you afraid she might cause trouble? "It's nothing."
Caden's emotions were very subdued, to the point where it even sounded like he was trying to
cheer someone up.
'Brend rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, alright, whoever's niece, whoever's responsibility. But you
can't betray me, right?"
"What are you selling?"
"Did you tell her that my name is Brenda? Damn it!"
"I didn't say," Caden sighed.
Brend's pen suddenly fell to the ground, and he immediately felt a chilly sensation around him
He looked around and said, "To be honest with you, tomorrow I plan to go to the mountains with my mom to pay our respects!"
"Do you still believe in this?"
"I used to not believe, but now I have no choice but to believe! Let me tell you, things have been really strange lately! Ever since Beatrice questioned me about the children's organ donation last time, I have been having the same dream every night. In the dream, I am lying on the operating table, and a seven or eight-year-old girl is holding a surgical knife, about to stab me in the waist! The crucial thing is that her face looks so much like Beatrice when she was a child!"
Brend felt scared every time he thought about it.
Caden's expression turned cold as he replied, "Do you even know what she looked like when she was a child?"
"I... I said so much, and you only heard this one sentence?" Brend covered his heart and almost collapsed.
He died."
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Brend grimaced as he listened to the disconnected sound.
Beatrice and the other two came back from the hospital in the early morning. She comforted Monica to sleep, while Ryan stood beside her feeling extremely guilty. *"Ryan, you should go to bed early too," "Beatrice, I'm sorry," Ryan's voice was hoarse,
"Ryan, my mom and I were really lucky to have met you. Today's incident was not your fault." Beatrice poured him a cup of warm water,
Ryan clenched his fist and sighed, "Tomorrow, if you two don't want to go, I'll go alone when the Bradford family comes,"
"No, Ryan, we must be present tomorrow, but no matter what I do, please don't interfere. Take care of my mom, okay?* Beatrice stared at him and earnestly instructed.
"You were..."
"Ryan, trust me."
"Alright, no matter what you do tomorrow, I'll take responsibility for the consequences. The Bradford family doesn't care about anyone because of Caden!"
Ryan slammed his fist on the mahogany coffee table.
Monica sobbed, furrowed her brow, and nervously got up to check.
Seeing the situation, Beatrice left the room, allowing the two to exchange pleasantries. The next day,
Beatrice followed Monica and Ryan to the restaurant.
As soon as they woke up, Monica dragged Beatrice to do their makeup, saying that she didn't want the Bradford family to laugh at them.
Beatrice listened to her hoarse voice and couldn't bear to refuse, so she went along with her dressing up.
The mother and daughter both had bright and beautiful faces. With just a little bit of embellishment, even if they had only slept for a few hours, they still captured everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.
Madelynn, who was originally chatting with the elders of the Bradford family, was instantly ignored.
She glanced at Beatrice with displeasure, leaning slightly towards Caden at her side, and chuckled, "Mr. Caden, Beatrice's makeup looks really nice today. Unlike me, who doesn't know much about makeup, I just put on some sunscreen and came over. It seems like I still have to learn from Beatrice."
Caden casually lifted his gaze, although it seemed indifferent, the dominance and possessiveness in his eyes were unmasked.
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On the smooth white neck was a delicate and slender platinum necklace, emitting a faint
himmer, as if it was radiating from within the skin.
The that hooked people's eyes.
gaze
Mrs. Bradford, Juliet Giles.
After noticing Caden's gaze, she slightly exerted force to put down the teacup, making a sound that caught everyone's attention.
Juliet adjusted her silk diamond pattern shawl on her shoulders and glanced at Monica with an elegant smile, her narrow eyes revealing a hint of mockery.
"Mrs. Monica Baldwin, you have worked so hard to welcome us so grandly. I hope we didn't disturb your rest last night."
As soon as last night was mentioned, Monica shivered a bit, unable to hold back. She was about
say something but was stopped by Beatrice.
Beatrice greeted Juliet's malicious gaze with a smile on her face.
"Mrs. Bradford and Ms. Bradford were dressed so elegantly, so our Baldwin family naturally had to dress up a bit as well. After all, our Baldwin family pays great attention to hospitality, otherwise you would accuse us of neglecting it, wouldn't you? Elders, am I right?" The underlying meaning is telling Juliet that she is not in a position to give orders or meddle in the affairs of the Baldwin family's wife.
Were the elders present all intelligent people, unable to discern the hidden meaning behind Juliet's words?
They no longer liked Monica. Monica was also a member of the Baldwin family, so outsiders had no right to criticize her.
There was an old aunt with qualifications sipping tea, and she said in a strange manner, "Why does the tea delivered by
by the tea plantation this year taste like this?"
The person next to him chimed in, "It wasn't sent by our tea house, it was sent by another place, some tea they wanted us to taste. It's not our own, all of it is not up to standard."
"People were splashed with heavy foam, it's becoming more and more unruly. Using such things when guests come, our family cannot tolerate sand."
"Yes, yes."
Others called for the maid to brew.
On the side, Juliet and Madelynn turned pale and secretly glared at Beatrice
Beatrice pretended not to see and helped Monica sit down.
Before my butt even touched the chair, the butler said Xander had arrived. Everyone immediately stood up and greeted each other.
Xander waved his hand solemnly, "Please have a seat, today is just a gathering, no need to be formal."
down, sat
As soon
as Juliet
someone brought
When opened, a finely crafted sword was revealed.
rectangular box a
to her.
She flattered, "Sir, you are so strong. It seems that your recent sword training has been quite]
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effective. When our Madelynn found out, she specially asked a master to customize a sword for you. This girl is a little embarrassed and afraid of showing off her skills in front of you." "Mom, please stop." Madelynn stood up gracefully and gently said, "Sir, please don't blame me for taking matters into my own hands. Actually, it was Mr. Caden who has been concerned about you all along, which is why he mentioned it and I overheard."
The mother and
and daughter sang in harmony, they were really good at acting. I praised Xander for his excellent swordsmanship and complimented Caden for his filial piety. I also took the opportunity to mention
consideration. my thoughtfulness and Xander was indeed happy, he reached out and touched Sword, nodding with a smile, "Madelynn is thoughtful."
her gave great
face.
Xander never called Madelynn, but today he Madelynn and Juliet had a radiant face, and they both became determined. Now I finally have the opportunity to vent the anger I just expressed by pointing fingers and scolding others. The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, with a slight curl of their lips. Juliet hinted, "Mr. Ryan, are you and Mrs. Monica Baldwin feeling better? I heard..."