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”

Sherri followed Natalie into the office. “Isn’t this teaching them that sharing

rolled her eyes. They chatted for 20 minutes before Sherri went back

started receiving patients, treating every patient in high spirits.

the door of her clinic was kicked open forcefully. Natalie was startled by it as she was fully

initially thought the intruder wanted to cause a scene for medical reasons and so she asked indifferently, “Are you here to

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

The carefree and

to a law firm to talk to a lawyer 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

Foster. Just the 20 percent shares of the Foster Group were a ticking time bomb. With such a quantity, one could enter the

him from entering the Foster’s residence, making it impossible for him to persuade Barron

leave him anything and transferred everything

him that Barron had written and notarized his will

was no automatic inheritance for him. He had to make Natalie voluntarily give it up.

in the morning. The servants said Natalie

since he could not

he could only come to the hospital to find

off and come with me to

to whom,

the answer to. Do you think Grandpa’s inheritance would be passed down

are you dreaming, or have you gone to the wrong place? Take a look. This is a surgical department, not a

your 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

about my manners. It seems like you had never educated me for a day of my father like daughter. Did you not even finish elementary school?

life. Like

logical thinking, but your understanding of the 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 lawyer to educate yourself so that you would not embarrass yourself in public, Natalie mocked mercilessly.

the desk and threw it toward Natalie. Although Natalie moved quickly to avoid it, Harry immediately

carelessness earlier, she was caught off guard and received a hard

was no

a firm grip on Harry’s wrist, making him hurt so badly