Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 511

Frank drove his SUV in the direction of the airport.

On the way, he had been thinking about his brother-in-law’s sudden farewell. Was he not a little interested in that tomboy, Christina? Why did he run away?

According to Joseph’s personality, he should have created the opportunities to meet Christina and get along with her. The fact that Joseph had left was an illogical behaviour.

Ethan, who was sitting in the back seat, was also confused. Did he not say that he would go back on the seventh day of Christmas when they were climbing the mountain? It was only the third day today. Had he already lost track of time?

The car arrived at Athana Airport.

Frank dutifully became his brother-in-law and helped Joseph carry his luggage onto the plane. “Let’s go. Give me a call when you land.”

Joseph nodded. “Okay.”

The two of them did not say anything else. Ethan followed them onto the plane. Soon, the plane took off and soared into the sky, disappearing from Frank’s view.

Instead of leaving, Frank leaned against the car door with his foot against the tire. After he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, he took out his phone and called Chris, “Are you suffering from Alzheimer’s? Is it so difficult to answer the phone?”

Chris had just finished his work. It had only been two minutes since he came out of the operating theater and he was about to go home from work. “You fucking placed surveillance cameras in my consultation room, right?”

Frank snorted. “You’re not at home?”

Chris sighed. “Do you think I’m as free as you are?”

Frank took a puff of his cigarette. “That’s true. Singles can’t understand how busy we are.”

Chris could not be bothered with Frank. “If that’s the reason for your call, congratulations, Frank. You’ve achieved your goal. If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. I still have to go home for dinner.”

Frank chuckled. “Go home and see if your tomboy is home.”

“Why are you asking about my sister for no reason? My sister was set by my mother to go to the company on the eighth day of Christmas. During this period, she has to be brainwashed at home every day until she successfully falls in love. By the way, didn’t you say that you were coming to my house? When are you coming?”

Frank replied, “Does your mother want me to come to your house? I’m telling you clearly that I can’t come. I’m hanging up.”

Chris cursed after hanging up the phone. “Fuck, are you crazy? You didn’t even talk about anything serious on the phone and just chatted without any reason. Is your phone bill free of charge?”

However, his mother’s intention was indeed not on Frank, but on his future brother-in-law.

She packed her things and prepared to go home.

the Yamin family’s living room. Only Charlie was sitting in the living room. He frowned as

to the servant, “Make me

“Yes, Mr. Chris.”

down beside Charlie and asked with concern.

the equipment. It’s all my fault.

moment, Chris’s expression could no longer be described as surprised. What did he say to Frank half an hour ago?

of Frank’s call. Did this guy

up at the ceiling. He really suspected

daughter was

voice interrupted the

on the armrest. She happened to see the servant call Chris to eat. “Mr. Chris, the

ghost, Stella, quickly said, “Give me a bowl

Stella’s eating habits were indeed worrying. “Stella, you only eat two meals a day. Can your stomach take it? If you really want to sleep,

of hunger. “Charlie, I ́only eat breakfast and lunch during the holidays.

Group. She was never late, making

already finished eating and was about to go upstairs. “Where’s Christina? Why don’t

and was yawning. Her afternoon nap was not long and was at most an hour and a half. If her

her sister had gone. She took a bite of pasta and asked, “Angie, where’s

her computer. The man who is about to become your brother-in-law is not free today, so your sister can only stay at home.”

it a pity that the man was not yet Stella’s brother-in-law.

all, Christina would not come back

just had an

desire to live, Charlie

take a bite of pasta, but before she could slurp it into her mouth, she looked at

eat a bowl of pasta

big matter did you

make Christina

to inspect it personally. Besides, hasn’t she been doing this all along? She just started work early this year…” Charlie spoke with less and less confidence. His voice was

had left long ago and was definitely on a plane now. Usually, when she wanted to see Christina, it was as if she was trying to schedule a meeting with a leader. Christina was either overseas or flying overseas.

a nap only to find out that Christina had left. No wonder Christina kept asking her to take an afternoon

who was still eating pasta heartlessly. Why did she have to ask this question at this moment? It was not too late to ask this question after he had gone

the next second, the blame was put on Chris. Angie pointed at Chris. “You only know how to stay in the hospital all day long. Forget it, forget it. I won’t talk about you anymore. It’s useless even if I scold you. Go do what you need to do. You’ll be the

the sofa angrily. The speed at which Stella ate pasta subconsciously decreased. She was just short of eating the pasta one strand by strand. She did not dare chew loudly,

precision system and took out his phone to call Frank. He felt that if this matter was not resolved today, the atmosphere at home would not be

unhappy, the entire family would suddenly change from a lively atmosphere