Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Forty-five minutes later, Ruby's car arrived at Grand Manor's parking space, followed by Jasper's car, parked next door.

They got out of the car and went straight to the gym.

As soon as Olivia entered the gym, she invited Liam, who had been defeated by her, to compete. She touched the boxing gloves on the shelf and invited, "Want to fight?" Liam was in a bad mood and refused without hesitation. "No, | just want to have a good meal. Let's play darts." The other party was not like a girl at all. Besides, they might hurt each other if they had a boxing match. If the corners of their mouths cracked, they would have a problem eating later. He only wanted to have a beautiful meal and return to school tomorrow.

How could he face others with a swollen face? Olivia urged, "Alright, then let's use darts. Let's go. Let's go. What are you waiting for?" Olivia urged Liam and added, "No wonder Sophia nicknamed you Dawdler Blackwell." At this moment, Liam did not want to talk. He glared at Olivia beside him and followed her to the darts and shooting venue.

As soon as she heard that there was a competition, Nona pulled Cyril's wrist and dragged him to the shooting range. "Cyril, let's go watch the competition. It will be fun.” Cyril didn't want to go, but Nona wanted, so there was nothing he could do about it. In his opinion, the competition between Olivia and Liam always ended up with Olivia winning easily. Just like what Jasper said, the beginning was the result.

After they left, only Ruby and Jasper were left at the entrance of the gym.

"What do you want to play?" He was standing behind her. He could smell her special shampoo when he lowered his head. It was pleasant and fragrant.

When he lowered his head again, his lips could touch her bun. She turned around and looked up at him, her eyes shining. "I want to play the piano." "Okay." Jasper nodded.

They walked to the piano room, and Ruby sat down. Jasper leaned lazily against the side of the piano and looked at her directly.

"Why didn't you continue practicing the piano and dance in university?" She knew he would ask, so she smiled and put her hands on the keys. Instead of answering Jasper, she pressed a few keys with her fingers, and then a song that had accompanied them for countless years sounded in the piano room.

The song was beautiful. Ruby's fingers were very long and very suitable for playing the piano. Her fingers danced nimbly on the keys. She did not need to look at the score because the song had already imprinted itself in her mind.

The beautiful song floated in the piano room. Every note struck Jasper's heart. He wanted to smoke, but when he touched his pocket and realized he did not bring it, he stuffed his hand into his pocket and listened carefully.

She looked beautiful when she played the piano. She was very engrossed and intoxicated. What she wanted to express in the score was fully expressed by her. He could feel it.

After the song ended, Ruby stopped playing and pressed the keys. She smiled and looked up to answer Jasper's question.

each other's reflections. Neither of them spoke. In the end, Ruby looked away and replied with a smile, "Maybe I'm doing this for my family. | have many brothers, including grandfather, father,

it's pretty good. As long as you like it." Ruby continued saying, "I quite like it and enjoy it. | feel a sense of accomplishment whenever they wear what | designed. This

talking to a family, which was ear-piercing to

Liam was going to lose." Cyril walked into the piano room as if he had expected it. He was about to share the battle situation. Seeing one standing and the other sitting, he said, "Liam lost again.” Hearing this, Ruby came back to her senses. Then, she said with a rare sense of humor, "Mr. Trevon told me the normal ending." As soon as Liam came in, he heard Ruby say

a woman? She wins

with. "That's because you're too weak, not because I'm too strong. But thank you for praising me. | accept it, loser." Liam was angered by her words,

guys fight?" "How is that possible? Jasper

Nona automatically understood. "Alright, I'll be more obedient in the future. Cyril, don't make Jasper angry. He's the biggest here. There's pressure. He was withstanding the pressure when he brought us out. If you don't do well in the exam, Daddy will scold Mr. Trevon."™" Cyril, who didn't do anything but was blamed, was speechless. He thought, ‘Other than being the second last in the exam, | had not done anything ridiculous recently.’ In the

beside Liam. Nona and Cyril sat beside

dishes were all placed, Ruby smiled at Jasper. At the same time, Jasper's lips curled up imperceptibly. Without batting an eyelid, she turned the turntable on the table,

of food in her mouth. It was a little hot. She fanned it with her hand. "I'll go tomorrow morning. | don't have class

picked up his grandson from elementary

are only about 3 miles apart. How could | not know?" Olivia looked at Liam as if she

business." Jasper used the bottom of his fork to knock on the table twice, putting on

When she finished the food on her plate, the food she wanted would

to pick up

going to school tomorrow, Jasper planned to send the two children back to the Roberts' Villa first. It would take an hour to

home. I'll send Nona and the others home." Liam waved his hand and replied, "Okay, bye." Ruby said, "I'll go to the studio first. | brought the key out just now. Winnie doesn't have the key, so she can't lock the door. | forgot

you done eating? How about | come and pick you up?] Nona sat in the back seat and replied, [Jasper is already sending us back.] Frank replied, [I'm on my way. Where are you guys? Tell Jasper to stop the car at our intersection. I'll come over.] After reading the message, Nona told Jasper, who was driving the car, that her father was there to pick her up. She gave him a location

Cyril got out of Jasper's car. After saying

down the car window. "Frank, I'll send the car back to you tomorrow." Frank smiled. "No need. Your father will send it back. Let's go." Jasper nodded

Jasper glanced at his phone and saw no one reported they were home. His fingers were tapping on