Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 627

Stella, who was carrying Nona, thought of her brother's recent family status and sympathized with him. He was still alive, but he was having a hard time. "He might not be good." After saying that, Stella lowered her head and played with Nona in her arms. After playing for a while, Nona stood up. Perhaps because she liked the color of Stella's down jacket, she quietly leaned on her shoulder and nibbled. Everyone was talking and didn't notice what Nona was doing.

Frank was curious about what was wrong with Chris.

Cyril stood on Frank's legs and kept pulling his hair. He used all his strength to pull his hair out like pulling weeds. It was so painful that Frank frowned and glared at him warningly.

After receiving his father's warning, Cyril became obedient. However, he still stood on Frank's leg and kept quiet only for a while.

Cyril was still more interested in his father's hair and started to make a move again, but he did not use as much strength as before.

Rose signaled her nephew to exert force with her eyes. She even taught him how to pull through the air.

Sure enough, Cyril followed his aunt's actions and pulled hard. It was so painful that Frank frowned and gently patted Cyril's little butt. Cyril fell silent again and chuckled at Rose.

Frank glanced at his sister coldly. "If you want to shave your head, just say it. Don't act like you have ADHD." Rose stroked her belly and retorted leisurely, "My hands are sore, and | moved them. What's the big deal about it? It's your son who's pulling you, not me. Beat him up if you can. Be careful that he will pull out your oxygen tube when you are dying in the hospital in the future." Upon hearing this, Stella laughed out loud. "So there's such a risk in giving birth to a son. Then, Rose, if you give birth to a son this time, won't your two sons fight to pull out the oxygen tube in the future when Edward is old?" Rose was speechless.

The scene of Edward lying on the bed and his two kids fighting to pull the tube appeared in Stella's mind. She couldn't help but laugh. "Aha, I'm dying of laughter. In the future, Edward still has to make a will of whoever removes the oxygen tube before he grows old to prevent the two sons from fighting." Ava was amused. In a second, she was brought into the scene of pulling the tube. "If you say that to your brother, he'll be even more unwilling to find a girlfriend. He'll be scared to death by you, aha." After listening to Stella's words, Frank's smile widened. He stretched out a hand to remove his son's hand and rubbed his scalp, which was in pain. He then glared at his son. Cyril, who was warned, became obedient again.

Nona had been lying on Stella's shoulder. She was quiet and did not move her little butt inside the diaper. She usually liked to move it very much.

Rose said shockingly, "Can you wish something good for Edward? What if I'm having a daughter? Wouldn't she be the one who stops her brother from pulling it out?" Frank and Ava were speechless. They thought, 'No wonder the two of them get along so well." At dinnertime, the two little guys were tired from playing and fell asleep before eating. This was good. The adults could eat in peace.

Stella was still asked to stay for dinner. When William and Grace returned home, they saw Stella was there and asked her to stay for dinner enthusiastically. Considering that William and Grace were so polite, Stella could not refuse.

She could only send a message to Angie and did not dare to call. After all, she had asked her mother to leave a meal for her before she left. [Mom! William and Grace want me to stay for a meal. It was hard to refuse their kindness. Based on your education, | feel | can't lose my manners. So, | won't be coming back.] Angie replied, [I didn't prepare dinner for you.] Stella was speechless. She shrugged and put away her phone.

and eat quickly." "Coming." At the dining table, William sat at the head of the table. Grace, Frank, and Ava

work. During the day, Juana looked after him. At night,

moment and

Roberts. | won't stand on ceremony." Frank took a bottle of yogurt and

pick up food one moment, and the next moment, he peeled

Ava's words, Frank stopped what he was doing. On the other side, Edward was also taking care

to eat. She already had enough of it before she even started eating. It was a little torturous

has your brother found a girlfriend recently?" William asked as he

away the red wine

the end, Stella recounted how her mother had forced her brother to run in the morning. After hearing this, the entire dining table fell silent. Grace and Frank smiled at the same time.

soon." Stella denied it. "Mr. Roberts, you might be overthinking. My mother almost begged God for my brother. She doesn't dare to go out now and watch television s at home each day. I'm afraid my mother will be silly from watching it." Everyone at the table laughed when they heard Stella's words. Even Grace was eating

atmosphere was very

that he might not live to retire. He looked pitiful.” William recalled how Charlie had sent him his last words after he showed off to him a few days ago. It was so terrifying that he dared not

let me tell you secretly. | don't have any plans to fall in love and get married. Don't tell my mother. In the future, please don't rush me to get married when you see me. | don't have any plans to do that. Although seeing you guys in love is nice, | prefer to be single. | want to buy an RV

wanting to find a boyfriend, so they laughed it

Rose's ear. His gentle voice

light and yearning in Stella's eyes. It could be seen that this was what she had always wanted

was an example, so he did not evaluate what Stella said now. The future was

think that Stella's thoughts were strange. If one

be considered a secret between me and you. However, your brother might be worse if he doesn't get married.” "Aha, that's right. He's been very miserable recently.” The topic of the night was about Chris. Stella told everyone about her brother's recent

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