Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

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The living room emanated an atmosphere of harmonious conversation, filled with laughter and jokes that seemed to revolve around something delightful.

Natalie had just stepped into the doorway and paused when she caught a familiar voice and wondered if she had mistaken it.

Trevon noticed her abrupt halt, turned his head, and inquired, “What’s the matter?”

Natalie smiled, shook her head to indicate it was nothing, and proceeded inside.

Half an hour before dinnertime, Trevon guided Natalie to sit beside him on the sofa.

Being friendly, Theo’s brother, Carlos Wilson, asked, “Aren’t you going to introduce this beautiful girl to us?”

Of course, he meant Natalie.

Trevon responded casually, “This is Natalie, my wife.”

Well, there was nothing wrong with that.

Theo, fearing that Trevon might say something to discomfort Natalie, felt. a sense of relief after hearing what he said, resulting in a smile on his face.

It seemed that what he had just said to Trevon had worked! Theo couldn’t help but feel happy with that.

Natalie’s beauty captivated Max’s gaze, his eyes fixed upon her. He exclaimed directly without thinking, “Trevon, your wife is truly beautiful.”

Max saw nothing amiss with his comment, and all eyes turned simultaneously toward Natalie. Even Emily, who had been conversing with Peggy, turned to look at Natalie.

When she caught a glimpse of Natalie, Emily’s face turned pale, her smile fading instantly.

One second, she had been engrossed in laughter and chatter with Peggy, but now her countenance was repulsive, as if she had consumed something distasteful.

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In a panic, she instinctively grasped Max’s arm tightly. “What are you doing? You’re hurting me!”

Max, whose attention was fixed on Natalie, snapped impatiently.

To him, Emily was just a girl who desperately played hard to get, which successfully caused his desire to conquer. After all. Max thought there was no girl he couldn’t handle. She was just another girl he had brought home, and she wasn’t the first, either.

Max was actually not that into her. At this moment, Max couldn’t help but notice that Emily and Natalie seemed to share the same surname.

their appearances were worlds apart. “They

the weight of Max’s blame,

at Max for embarrassing her in front of so many people, but

silently

silent to avoid provoking Natalie, fearing that Natalie would be mad and tell them

Natalie. “Natalie, this is Carlos. Trevon’s great-uncle. Here is Ted, Trevon’s uncle. And this is Ted’s wife, Peggy. Trevon’s cousin, Max. is over there, just two years younger than Trevon. Trevon’s mother is now busy in the kitchen, and Trevon’s father is away on a business trip. When he

than Trevon? Just the same age difference between me and

to Natalie. Even though Theo said so, Natalie knew it was improper to let Trevon’s father take the initiative to meet her.

when he comes back. After all, he is my elder. Nice to meet you, Mr. Carlos, Mr. Ted, and Mrs. Peggy.” After exchanging greetings,

did Theo disregard Emily’s presence, but even Natalie paid her no attention as

was that Max didn’t even show any intention

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had promised to bring her home today. Rage bubbled just

remained an

grace and generosity. Her

felt inferior, convinced that Natalie was so scheming that

she could live the rest of her life without crossing paths with them. She didn’t even

a cold, disdainful stare. Seeing the contempt in Natalie’s eyes, Emily clenched her hands tightly and felt her nails sink into her

stared at Natalie with an obsessed look, and Trevon

knew that he had underestimated her social skills. She

an hour later, a commanding female voice reverberated, announcing,

her head towards the man beside her, intending to inquire who else could issue such an authoritative voice

seemed to understand her unspoken question. He leaned closer to her ear and whispered,

coat, draping it on the entrance door. The warm breath of Trevon

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her spine. Her cheeks flushed with a delicate

elders to rise and depart, Natalie stood up and hooked her arm

confusion, fixed upon her small, delicate face. “What’s the

replied, “Next time, please don’t get so close to me when

to her ear, each instance causing her nerves to tense

back at her slightly flushed countenance with. a mischievous

the main seat as everyone

your mother-in-law, Rachel.”

Rachel,” Natalie addressed

glance and just nodded indifferently. Natalie didn’t mind. It did not matter to Natalie whether Rachel acknowledged Natalie as her daughter-in-law.

witnessing Rachel’s evident indifference to