Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 8

An unpleasant odor lingered in the entire villa, and Trevon’s beautiful brows remained furrowed

Be headed straight to the master bedroom. He was pleasantly surprised that Natalie had voluntarily stayed in the guest

room

After taking a shower, Trevon left the Adare Manor. The smell was too unbearable for him to fall asleep, so he drove back to his villa in the middle of the night.

Natalie had no idea of Trevon’s leaving. She slept soundly while hugging a photo of her and her grandfather

Time went by. All things that were difficult to let go of would eventually fade away.

Natalie woke up early the next day and rode her motorcycle to work. She bought a sandwich and coffee from a roadside

stall.

Today, she dressed casually in wide–leg jeans, a sweater, and a beige coat, looking like a fresh–faced college student. In short.. she looked pure and innocent.

“Are you not taking a few more days off? Can your body handle it?” Sherri had been gossiping at the front desk early in the morning.

“Mrs. Wilson, are you okay?” the nurse at the front desk asked with concern.

Natalie shrugged. “It’s okay. I’m back to full health. I’m not that fragile.”

Sherri knew Natalie didn’t like talking about her emotions. “Okay, hurry up and eat your breakfast. Time to work soon. Remember to share any gossip next time!”

The two gossipy receptionists made an “OK” gesture and happily got to work

Natalie munched on her sandwich with one hand and held her coffee with the other. She quipped. “You wake up early just to share gossip. You’re wasting your talent by not becoming an entertainment journalist”

the start of work. Sherri followed Natalie into the office. “Isn’t this teaching them that sharing joy is better than enjoying

minutes before Sherri went back to her

patients, treating

10 patients. Out of a sudden, the door of

look at the person who came in. She initially thought the intruder wanted

couldn’t even catch his breath. “That damn girl was cursing

carefree and calm look on

about Barron’s estate instead of going to the company. He gave the lawyer Barron’s death certificate, cremation certificate, and proof of their father–son relationship. But when he went to the inheritance office, he discovered

were a ticking time bomb. With such a quantity, one could enter the board of directors. How could he

him. Since his ex–wife’s death. Barron Foster had forbidden him from entering the Foster’s residence, making it impossible for him to persuade Barron to write a will. He

his foolish father did not leave him anything and transferred everything to Natalie’s name

lawyer told him that Barron had written and notarized his will more than 10 years ago. The signing of documents yesterday was just a

there was no automatic inheritance for him. He had to make Natalie voluntarily

the morning. The servants said Natalie had moved out, and they didn’t know where she had moved

all morning since he could not locate her there.

to the

you seize all of Grandpa’s property? Take the afternoon off and come with me to transfer it back.” He spoke as

to whom, to Grandpa?”

that you know the answer to. Do you think Grandpa’s inheritance would be passed down to you? It’s

have you gone to the wrong place? Take a look. This is a surgical department, not a psychiatric department.”

dad. Seriously, what’s with the attitude? You have to show some manners. Listen up, be smart, and return everything you’ve taken. Otherwise, I’ll find a way to get them back, and you’ll end up losing your

seems like you had never educated me for a day of my father like daughter. Did

life. Like

law is also weak. I suggest that you allocate some time from your womanizing ways to improve your intelligence. While you’re at it, do find a company

and threw it toward Natalie. Although Natalie moved quickly to avoid it, Harry immediately slapped her unexpectedly. As he was about to slap her again,

and received a hard slap from her scumbag

no second time.

grip on Harry’s wrist, making him hurt so