Chapter 882: As long as you are at home.


    The words shook Magdalene to the core.


    For no one had ever spoken to her in that tone, or even told her to go to hell. Magdalene looked at


    Beatrice with incredulous eyes:-What did you say?


    -She asked with a shudder.


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    Beatrice thought her question was ridiculous.


    -Don''t you understand what I''m saying? I thought you were a smart and clever girl, after all the morally


    corrupt tactics you could use!


    Magdalene''s breath caught at thest sentence. Her shoulders sagged back, her hands clutched at the


    sheets, and she looked at Beatrice, whose words indicated that she knew the truth.


    But how did she know and who was she?


    Said Beatrice with malice: What''s wrong?


    I haven''t said anything, so why are you backing down? I''m not mistreating you, it''s a pity you won''t


    be an actress.


    At that moment Beatrice paused and looked at Angelo: "The head of this family, Calligaris, is ying for


    you.


    Angelo was excited because he had not seen his daughter in years, and now Beatrice was standing in


    front of him untouched. Despite the bad wordsing out of her mouth, she was his daughter after all.


    So Angelo no longer worried about Magdalene''s feelings, and the reunion with his lost family left him


    no time to think about anything else.


    A little embarrassed by Beatrice''s criticism, Angelo was about to exin himself, but Beatrice beat him


    to it.


    -Your name is Magdalena, isn''t it? I didn''t think that after all these years the Landi family would regress


    in turn. Why, being a girl, did you do such a brazen thing?


    Beatrice had been furious since she found out that Cristian had been drugged with an aphrodisiac and


    that Serena had had to have sex with him, almost causing an abortion. She was usually very kind to


    young people, even if she didn''t like someone, she didn''t do anything excessive. Since young people


    in time. But what Magdalene did was more than she could tolerate, and the person who got hurt was


    her sister''s son.


    So she simply said those things to Magdalena, whatever Magdalena feared she said to her. And


    Magdalena was panicked by what Beatrice said and kept backing away:


    -I don''t understand anything you say, don''te any closer.


    Beatrice knew what Magdalena was thinking; Magdalena would never admit to doing this evil, even if


    Beatrice knew the truth, as long as Angelo was willing to believe Magdalena, then she would always be


    invincible.


    Beatrice knew what was going on in Magdalena''s head and told Angelo:


    -The maid just told us everything downstairs, are you going to y dumb, or do you think Magdalena is


    so beautiful that every mistake she makes can be forgiven?


    Thisment made Angelo frown, and he finally came to his senses as he spoke helplessly:


    Beatrice...


    The intimate term of endearment made Beatrice take a few steps back and shout a reproach: -Don''t


    call me that, you don''t even deserve it! -she said mischievously, emotionally stimted.


    Magdalene, sitting on the bed, listened to the conversation and felt that the situation was quite


    grabbed Angelo by the cuff of his shirt and whispered to him: -Grandpa Angelo...


    But Angelo paid no attention to her, did not even turn around, and for some reason, Angelo continued


    to look at Beatrice without expression, even after Beatrice had been emotionally stimted, and could


    not help but shed a tear.


    Beatrice was disgusted by the sight of Angelo, so she took two steps back and said indifferently, Do


    you have Alzheimer''s? I warn you, don''t ever call me by that name again!


    Angelo smiled and agreed:


    -All right, I agree with everything you say, as long as you stay at home.


    Magdalena saw that Angelo waspletely ignoring her and felt that things were getting out of hand


    and she panicked.


    Magdalene wanted to ask Angelo for help, but he ignored her. Wouldn''t that be...?


    At that moment, Angelo suddenly looked at Domenico, who was standing in the doorway, and said in


    an urgent tone:


    -Domenico, tell the maid to clean the room , then....


    Domenico was about to say yes when he heard Beatrice suddenly blurt out: -No need.


    Beatrice cast a nce at Angelo and said, "I will not stay long , I am just here to see if you are wrong


    and I will leave as soon as I finish what I have to say.


    Magdalene had a bad feeling that Beatrice''s next target was herself.


    -Do you know what what I just said means?


    Have you ever heard that jealousy can make a girl ugly?


    Magdalena could not help but touch her face when she heard that.


    -There''s something to be said about that, your face hurts right now,‖ teased Beatrice before adding


    what sounded like a threat:


    -It''s not a serious injury now, if you dare to do anything wrong in the future, there will be more


    consequences than this.


    Magdalene was terrified at these words, and then realized that Beatrice''s gaze was like a dark abyss in


    a snowy mountain, making her shiver involuntarily.


    She lowered her head, not daring to look Beatrice in the eyes again.


    Beatrice nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Angelo and in a serious tone.


    -If you really feel there is no point in living, then remember to find a faraway ce to die or you will


    bring your misfortune there. My words are finished, I''m going back to rest.


    Beatrice raised her hand, looked at the time on her watch and left the room. But as if she suddenly


    remembered something, she turned to Magdalene with a slight smile, "By the way, I forgot to tell you


    that now everyone knows about the aphrodisiac you gave Cristian.


    Also, I informed his family.