Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 32

The thunderstorm, the wind, and the rain suddenly arrived. Big raindrops landed on the window, making a crackling sound. It was especially clear in the quiet morning.

The trees in the villa area swayed in the wind. The rain was very heavy, and the sky seemed to have been pierced with a hole. The rain had no intention of stopping.

Natalie had slept too early last night and woke up at 4:30 am. It seemed like she could not ride to the hospital today.

It was impossible to hail a cab in this heavy rain.

Natalie, who prioritized breakfast, didn’t think too much about hailing a cab. She got out of bed, walked into the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs to make breakfast.

Natalie had slept early last night and had not eaten supper. She was woken up by hunger. She planned to make a steak, a sandwich, and a cup of coffee.

Trevon had been in the army for a long time and was very sensitive. He woke up the moment Natalie went downstairs. He pulled open the curtains and took a look. The rain outside the window was pouring. He could not help but frown.

Trevon didn’t like rainy days. Not only did he need to hold an umbrella, but the roads were also especially congested.

Trevon basically didn’t drive on rainy days.

Just as Natalie was seriously cooking the delicacies and smelling the smell overflowing from the frying pan, the man’s low and hoarse voice sounded, “Fry one for me too. I’d like it medium.”

The sudden voice startled Natalie. “Oh my god!” She even threw the spatula on the ground.

However, Trevon leaned against the door frame calmly. “When did become so timid? Haven’t you always been quite bold?”

you

Fighting and winning a man was not a problem. The scene of Natalie hitting someone that day was still vivid in Trevon’s mind. Natalie was quick and ruthless. She still broke the opponent’s bones even when the

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opponent had already fallen to the ground.

It was impossible to tell how Natalie was timid. Why was she so afraid that even the shovel fell to the ground?

Natalie glared at Trevon angrily. “Try making a sound suddenly again.”

Trevon walked without making any sound, yet he blamed Natalie for being timid. Trevon was such a madman.

“Alright, I was wrong. I’m sorry.”

Natalie suddenly turned her head around and sized Trevon up from head to toe. Was this person crazy? He actually apologized?

Was Trevon alright?

After they returned from the Wilson’s residence yesterday, their relationship seemed to have changed, but at the same time, nothing seemed to have changed.

Looking at Natalie’s incredulous expression, Trevon was displeased. “Natalie, are you being cheap and can’t stand others treating you well, or do you have a special fetish that likes people to scold you?”

You like it when people scold

much that she no longer had her guard and mask on. This should be the

cute. She was relentless and wouldn’t let it go. Besides, she

certain that Trevon was crazy. After being scolded by Natalie, Trevon smiled

sets of breakfast were served.

The steak was fried very well.

said hoarsely,

you admit

“It’s alright”

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Trevon said so definitely because he thought

my grandpa. I started learning from them when I was 10 years old. As for cooking desserts, I

learn. You get involved in everything.”

a casual question.

not care about his ridicule. This was the mouth of Trevon. Nothing good

difficult to hear good things

My hands were covered in blisters from the oil. However, later on, I realized that I felt a sense of accomplishment. after every dish

process.

some people gave birth, Sherri always said that every time she delivered a child, the pregnant women would be in so much pain that they would

and completely forget the pain when they

your hands covered with. blisters from

can that be? Grandpa just didn’t want to teach me to be a useless. person who can’t do anything.” Natalie’s eyes were filled with sadness, and her hand

grandfather, no one

“Let’s eat.”

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soon as Trevon finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something.

this, Natalie looked up. “How

how to do it. Instead of answering,

said simply, “It’s

speed at which Natalie was beating that person up, she was at least at the

arts.

wanted to try

It was an

that she was at work at

You’ll get off work at 4:30. I’ll pick you up. Hurry up. Aren’t you afraid of being late? The traffic is very congested.” Trevon, who

of her sandwich and asked vaguely with her mouth open, “Are

you want to or not?”

“No charge, right?”

want to, you can hail a cab.”

a look. It was indeed a little late. Natalie was too focused on chatting. She quickly took her sandwich and changed her shoes as she ate. She took her umbrella and shouted at the

he was sending Natalie off? But why

heard this, his lips curled into a beautiful

phone and sent a message

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