Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

In The Wilson Group.

Jasper was attending a high-level meeting hosted by his father. His father wanted him to experience more and feel the atmosphere of such a meeting. He hoped that Jasper could easily control the high-level meetings in the future.

Halfway through the meeting, Jasper's phone vibrated. Even through his pants, he could feel the phone vibrating. His legs were numb as messages kept coming in.

Half an hour later, Jasper followed Trevon out of the conference room.

Trevon, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around. He suddenly made a decision and glanced at his son, who had his head lowered. "You'll preside over the meeting tomorrow." Seeing his son looking at him with his phone, Trevon was wearing a black suit with one hand in his pocket. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Can't you?" There was silence for a few seconds.

Jasper hid the phone in the pocket of his suit and looked at Trevon.

Compared to Trevon's aura, Jasper was not inferior at all. In terms of age, Jasper won. His aura was not weak, nor was he afraid. He simply replied, "Sure." If one had to compare the father and son, then Jasper's current pressure was not as strong as Trevon's. This was also why Trevon wanted to train his son.

Upon hearing this, Trevon smiled. Jim, who was beside him, gave Jasper a thumbs up as an encouragement. He thought to himself, "They are so alike as father and son.’ Jasper returned to his office and sat down in his office chair. The chair was the same as Trevon.

He unlocked his phone and clicked on WhatsApp. A large group of photos filled the screen. From the photos, it could be seen that the person who took the photos had his eyes closed. The photos taken were not something that could be described in a few words.

He couldn't bear to look at it at all, and it even occupied his storage.

In one of the photos, Olivia's eyes were closed and her mouth was still open. This photo was really...

He casually swiped the screen to look for something. He scrolled twice and looked at it carefully. After a while, he typed a few words on the screen. [Olivia. Bring some cranberry biscuits back.] Olivia received a reply. [OK] At the orphanage, Olivia told everyone the message she had received from her brother. "I'll make it together. My brother said he wants to eat cranberry biscuits.” Hearing this, Ruby's hand that was holding the tray paused for a few seconds. She looked at the few biscuits on the table and smiled gently. "I'l make more later. Olivia, bring more back for Lena to try. Nona, bring some back too." Stella said, "Alright, we still have the materials anyway. Alex, we'll bring some back. We can also post it." As they spoke, the few of them began to work together. Although Liam's photography skills were not very good, he did not stay idle. He kept taking photos of everyone making biscuits and sending them to the large group.

At night.

After volunteering for a day, Olivia sat on the bed and played her phone. When she came back today, Stella said that she was going to Mosuland to play on May Day. She was a little tempted.

She also wanted to go. She was looking at Mosuland's special tourist area.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Thinking it was her mother, she gripped the phone and looked up at the door. "Come in, Mom," she called. "My door isn't locked." The moment the door opened, she realized that it was her brother in dark blue pajamas. She asked suspiciously, "Jasper, why are you looking for me?" Jasper glanced at the phone in his sister's hand and said without changing his expression, "Dad said that your phone has been updated. He and Uncle added some functions. I'm here to take a look." "Is it?" Olivia picked up her phone and opened the phone app to see what new functions her uncle had added to her new phone. Jasper said, "You don't know computer technology. Let me take a look. I'll return it to you in five minutes." "If you want to steal Uncle's skills, you can just tell him directly.” Although Olivia said that, she still generously handed her phone to her brother. "Here, put it at the head of the bed for me after you see it. I'm going to sleep. | still have class tomorrow morning. Oh, right, Stella said that she is going to Mosuland on May Day. Jasper, can you go? If you can, we can go together. | want to go too." Jasper was holding his sister's phone in his hand. He did not look very interested and replied calmly, "Let's talk about it later." Jasper, who had walked to the door, suddenly turned back. When he came in, he saw the biscuits by his sister's bed. He bent down and took them away. "Go to sleep.” Seeing that his brother had taken the biscuits away, Olivia said, "I forgot.” She had been so focused on studying May Day's journey that she had forgotten to give her brother the biscuits.

"Oh, these biscuits were all made by Ruby. She said that you don't like anything too sweet, so she made them alone. The biscuits | gave Mom was made by me and Stella. They're sweeter and are produced in different batches.” He looked down at the transparent box in his hand and could clearly see that the biscuits inside had been placed neatly. They looked delicious. He said faintly, "Yes, sleep early." With that, he turned around and left his sister's room, closing the door behind him. The three children's phone passwords were known to each other.

However, what Olivia did not know was that Jasper's phone password had long been changed.

door was closed, Olivia crawled into bed and really went

his room, stood at the window. He opened the biscuit box and picked up a biscuit that was filled with the fragrance of cranberries. He stuffed it into his mouth and chewed. It was sweet and delicious. It was slightly sweet but

phone. He did not

Half an hour later.

under the blanket, he

daze. Subconsciously, she said gloomily, "Jasper, are you done?"

actually did not hear what her brother was saying. For someone like her who would doze off on time, she should have been sleeping at this

He came out and bumped into

"The proposal submitted today is fine." It was not bad. He rarely praised people.

Olivia went there several times. Before she went, Jasper would instruct her not

said that if Ruby asked, she should say that he was

was

At the Roberts’ Villa.

of the parent-teacher meeting,

there were ants in his pants. He kept wandering around the room. His phone had been confiscated. Today, the teacher had only briefly explained it and had not informed him in the group

several times, but no one answered. He called his sister Olivia, who said that she had

father would probably know that he was

him, "Cyril, the teacher said that she will call every parent in this parent-teacher meeting." Cyril

to earn money?

the sofa. He glanced at his father, who was leaning against his mother's head and looking at his

like he wanted to say something but hesitated. Just looking at him made

matter?" Grace

who will go to the parent-teacher meeting the day after tomorrow?" Cyril couldn't speak clearly, and Frank didn't hear everything. After listening for a while, he straightened up and looked away from the phone. He looked at his son, who was speaking unclearly and hiding important words. "Straighten your tongue and say it. | have time. Speak word by

Nona's brother did not speak, she said, "Dad, Mom, the teacher said that there will be a parent-teacher meeting the day after tomorrow. Brother and | want to ask who will attend the meeting the day after tomorrow." "Parents' meeting? So early this year?" Frank leaned back on the sofa and took in his son's nervousness. He had a plan in his heart. Ava also looked at her son and

meeting. Frank, you've been quite busy recently. | don't have much to do.

rubbed his

her from time to time. It was obvious that his performance in school was not very good. He was probably afraid that his father would find out about his

she and her

her and her brother's parents’ meeting. No matter how busy they were, they would not

they could attend together. Frank might be in a bad mood if he went

| will participate.” Cyril refused. "Dad, why don't you go next time?" He

Hawk a week ago that | would attend the parent-teacher meeting this semester. Your teacher already