Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Afew days later.

The third floor of Grand Manor was undergoing a large-scale renovation. Large trucks were parked at the entrance of the hotel.

People were unloading various sports equipment.

The commotion was loud. It was ostentatious. It caught the attention of many passers-by. A curious woman asked the receptionist, "Why does your hotel need so much sports equipment? Are you planning to install it in every room?" The receptionist put on a professional smile. "No, it's just that our boss plans to reform the third floor into a gym. There won't be any customers staying on the third floor in the future." When the woman heard about that, she thought it was for the hotel guests. Although the luxurious rooms had each been equipped with a small gym, the equipment was limited. Since the third level was to be reformed into a gym, she could imagine how big the gym would be.

The woman was in a good mood. She did not expect the receptionist to pour cold water on her. "The new gym is not for guests.

Our boss specially built it for his daughters." The woman was speechless. She never expected that someone would rather have the whole level for his personal use.

The gym had been undergoing renovations for some time. When the twins asked Trevon to register them for martial arts classes, Trevon had already formed that idea.

In the beginning, Trevon had planned to teach his daughters personally. Besides, Natalie was another option. She could teach them. However, Sophia and Olivia had rejected the idea. They said that their parents would show mercy. They would not be able to master martial arts.

Even Natalie agreed with the girls. She said the girls would probably learn nothing if Trevon taught them.

Trevon doted on his daughters. He was worried about them sharing a gym with strangers. What if they met people who tried to hit on them? He had even considered such a possibility in the future. He was not short of money. That was why he decided to reform the third floor of Grand Manor into a unique gym. He thought his daughters could rest in their rooms after they worked out.

The shareholders, Natalie and Ava, had also agreed to his proposal. After all, they were Grand Manor's bosses. Ava and Frank thought that it was feasible. The agreement was unanimous.

Frank had agreed readily. He had considered the possibility that he might also have two daughters. He felt that Trevon's method was wise. They could protect their daughters. Grand Manor belonged to them. There was no need to worry about the girls’ security.

used all his strength. "Oh my god, are you guys crazy? Can children play with this?" Trevon took the dumbbell from Hackett's hand. He raised it within seconds. He said smugly, "It's too light." Hackett felt that he was being looked down upon. He turned around and patrolled the various

past them one

a boxing gym for his daughters to practice martial arts. He also ensured the gym had the equipment that gyms should have. It also featured a shooting range, fencing, rock climbing, and a dance studio.

left empty. Trevon had considered they might need the space to add additional facilities that

the dance studio. It also functioned as a piano room. He hit the piano keys. A few notes

to dance?" Trevon found those words unpleasant to his ears. They sounded like Hackett was looking down on his daughters. Frank was leisurely walking on the treadmill. "He prepared it for his future daughter-in-law.” For a moment, Hackett did not react. "Isn't it too early? Do you already know who your future daughter-in-law is? What if she doesn't know how to play the piano?" The corners of Trevon's mouth twitched

can't believe you've set your eyes on my daughter.” Frank replied indifferently, "Your wife has also set her eyes on his son."

keys. It seemed like he was distributing candies to kids. Each of them had one. He even reminded them, "I only have five. You can duplicate the key yourself." Hackett stuffed the key

too.

a wet blanket.” Frank looked at Hackett. He wondered

and said coquettishly, "You're annoying. Why do you always like to stare at me? If you want to say I'm handsome, say

people who passed by were already covering their mouths and laughing. Some even

all, Hackett's acting

lost. You're nuts." He pretended not to know

store are we going to?" Hackett's phone chimed. Frank had transferred 100 dollars to him. He spun his phone and placed it on the passenger seat. He said, "Thank you. Please don't follow me. Go play by yourself." Hackett was all smiles when he thought of how he had a key to the private gym. He

the Roberts family's

on the table. "I bought little tomatoes. Harper, do you want to eat them?" Harper was drawing. As for what he was drawing, Frank and Grace could not tell. It was a mess. His

a bib around Harper. Otherwise, his clothes would