Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 505

Meeting her brother’s death-like gaze, Rose shivered timidly and sat down on the couch. Edward sat down beside her.

“You don’t have to look at me like that. I’ll go back after dinner.” Her mother-in-law and the others went to a relative’s placé and would eat before returning home..

Sherri and Hackett were out visiting friends for Christmas too. Hackett would bring the two children out with them so he would recoup some losses. Especially since he would be bringing gifts over as well.

Only at Trevon’s and Frank’s, would Hackett often be at a disadvantage. Perhaps Hackett was willing to suffer the loss. Thus, having been so calculative, if Sherri and Hackett didn’t get rich, who would? They were too smart. William said, “Rose, it’s fine for you to spend the night here, right? Edward?”

He immediately understood what his father-in-law meant. “William, I have no objections. Rose would like it too.” Edward didn’t dare to have any objections. The entire family was afraid that Rose would be tired and unhappy. However, Rose was very sensible and would take him into account too. She would stand in his shoes and consider the issues. Sometimes, it felt like they had switched roles as she acted like a big sister who always said that she would protect him. William nodded in satisfaction and dragged Daniel away to play chess while Joseph ran upstairs alone..

Emma’s gaze

followed him for a while before looking away. Grace patted Emma’s hand. “Don’t worry.”,

Rose said, “My mother-in-law went visiting. She was afraid that I would be too tired from running back and forth, so she didn’t let me go. However, I still plan to go back tonight.” Otherwise, Edward’s parents would be alone at night. It would be too lonely for Christmas. There were quite a lot of people now at the Roberts family. It was very lively. It would be fine if Rose was not here.

“Let’s go. I’ll take you to see my work.” Ava held Rose and prepared to bring her upstairs to see her recent earnings. The platform was getting better and better, especially since she had help from Frank and Joseph.

“What do you do?” Rose asked curiously as she followed behind!

Frank invited Edward to drink coffee. “Let’s go. We can go somewhere else and have a cup of coffee.”

At the same time, Christina had returned home to the Yamin family’s residence.

As soon as she walked into the villa, she saw her sister lying on the couch with her limbs spread out. She kept wailing in that ridiculous pose.

her sister come in, she quickly sat up and started complaining, “Christina, why didn’t you ask me to come along with

her white sweater. She continued, “Let me tell you, our mother didn’t go out to a Christmas party. It was entirely a

I was so depressed. What do you think our Great-aunt is thinking? When Mom saw that scene, she was

be able to imagine that sight, so she painted a

could not escape from the urging of their family to get married. This year was definitely the same. However, she did not expect it to be so spectacular. It was unexpected even for her. Fortunately, she did

like?” Christina sat down beside her

at his sister. “What do you think?” The

who was sitting opposite her, asked, “Christina, how

there were

they would drag it out for so long that she would be dead. If that happened, Angie just might claw her way out of her coffin just to matchmake them. She had said this many

face flashed through Christina’s mind in the next second. He was really handsome and

not a proponent of marriage.

you’ll be working at the Yamin Group. Why are you staying at the Wilson Group every day?

I go to the company?” Stella carefully looked at her sister’s expression. At this moment, her sister looked very serious and did not show the slightest hint of joking. Chris was afraid that he would

Stella continued, “But I just like being at the front desk. I don’t like the infighting that goes on

worry about food or clothes. She didn’t go through any pressure in her life at

so obsessed with the position of receptionist, it’s not impossible to fulfill

could

still do this job now. I’ll leave when I’m old. I don’t plan

asked, “Then, how long do you

talk about that later. I want to do it as long as I can. Anyway, I think working at the front desk is pretty good. It is free and easy. No pressure. My work

was a little tired of her sister’s easygoing attitude. In fact, Christina really wanted to tell her sister that women needed to have their own careers. After all, the receptionist was the job of young people. How old could they do it till? She rubbed her temples. “Even if

Receiving a sharp gaze from Stella, he held it in and diminished his presence again. He wanted to escape, so he stood up from the couch.