Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 530

At the Yamin family.

During dinner, Charlie did not make things difficult for Joseph and was rather polite. However, compared to how passionate Angie was, his attitude toward Joseph seemed a little distant.

Joseph could understand. After all, he was dating the Yamin family’s treasured daughter. It was inevitable for Charlie to have some problems with him. He also had mixed feelings when his sister got a boyfriend, so he could understand Christina’s father.

They did not eat much during dinner. Christina was a little hungry after and wanted to go to the kitchen to find food. When Joseph heard, he proposed to cook spaghetti for her. Christina had always wanted to try Joseph’s cooking, as well as watch him cook.

Joseph acted as if this was not the first time he had come to the Yamin family’s residence. He seemed as comfortable as he was at home. He opened the fridge and started looking for ingredients to make spaghetti marinara. Holding a tomato in his hand, he shook it and asked, “Is spaghetti marinara okay?”

Christina sat on a high chair at the bar counter, held her chin, and looked at the man who was washing his hands in a daze. Nodding, she said. “Sure. Mr. Turner, you can do whatever you want. I’m fine with anything.”

The next moment, Joseph stretched his hand across the bar to Christina. “What?” Christina, who was confused, asked. “Help me put up the sleeves of my pajamas,” Joseph said. Only then did Christina reach out and roll up the sleeves of his pajamas inch by inch to his elbows. Then, she winked at Joseph. “Mr. Turner, thanks for cooking.”

“Delightful. I’m honored. How do you like it? Light?”

“Sure, you decide.”

Christina placed her hands on the pure white bar, folded her hands, and rested her chin on the back of her hand. Her gaze. followed Joseph everywhere he went.

This man had a gentle side, a domineering side, and an insightful side, too. She had completely fallen for him.

The tomatoes were peeled and placed on the stove to brew slowly. Then, he paid attention to the heat while cutting the onions and mincing the garlic, one after another, carefully and neatly.

Half an hour later, a plate of steaming hot spaghetti marinara was placed in front of Christina. On top of it were garnishes for decoration. The color was very tempting, and Christina was not stingy with her praises. “Mr. Turner, your culinary skills are not bad.”

“Try it and see if you like it.” Joseph took out a fork and handed it over as if this was his home and Christina was there as a

guest.

“Blow on it. Be careful, it’s hot.”

After Christina took a bite of the spaghetti, he realized that Joseph was staring at her, just like how she stared at him without blinking earlier. When their eyes met, she commented sincerely, “It’s delicious.”

However, the portion seemed a little too large, and she could not finish it.

Joseph did not have the habit of eating supper. After Christina ate more than half of it, she started to burp. However, she could not bear to waste his effort, so she tried to stuff down as much as possible. Seeing this, Joseph said, “Give me the rest.”

“No, I’ll eat some more.”

“Don’t eat if you can’t. It’s not good for your stomach. Give it to me.”

the plate and fork in front of Christina domineeringly and started to gobble

he seemed more handsome than ever, and she made up her mind to never let go of him. She wanted to be with this man no matter

the chair, suddenly stood up and walked into the kitchen, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back. She said gloomily, “Joseph.

and warned, “Christina, you’d better get rid of your thoughts of leaving. I

of him anymore. She stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms

her head and accepted this passionate love. The salty taste from him spread between her lips and teeth… As she was forgetting everything around her, Joseph’s hand at his waist reached down

I sleepwalking…”

of them, who were originally in momentum, had already awkwardly stopped what they were doing at this moment. They turned

living room was dark, and only the kitchen light was on. Thinking that Stella had forgotten to turn it off, she did not think too much about it and walked over

watching nor leaving seemed appropriate. Thus, she had no choice but to half-close her eyes and fumble around, pretending that she was really sleepwalking.

idea that she did not look like a

was not the most awkward part. When she reached the second step of the stairs, Charlie came down to pour water as well, holding a transparent glass in his hand. When he saw his wife

kept blinking and shaking her head, signaling him to shut up. However, Charlie did not receive the signal and kept asking. He was about to skip his wife to pour water for himself when

Charlie was dragged back to his room by Angie. Back in the room, Charlie was still asking Angie,

I’ll help you get milk from Stella’s room. We ran out of water

nanny to boil water tonight? Why did we run out?” He was confused. There were no water buffaloes at home, why was there no water

to drink hot water and liked to boil it themselves. They did not like the water from the water

are you asking so many

Charlie was speechless.

Downstairs.

milk.”

the one who started the fire, and she was the one who was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole. This

mother. Christina sighed heavily and held her

the other hand, was not too embarrassed. He only smiled because Angie gave him a

was the mother of three children.

would not come down

thought that it was Stella who had come down to look for food.

prepared to kiss his sister. This posture was very ambiguous, and Chris was petrified on the spot. It seemed like he came back at

leave or go upstairs quickly, but he was a little hungry. If he had

was a little difficult to be intimate today,

go of Christina’s shoulder and hugged her instead. The two of them were

subconsciously followed her sister’s guidance

stunned Chris, Joseph said, “Do you

world and adapted quite quickly. “No need. I’m actually not

his