Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 38

The view outside Adare Manor was beautiful.

The two sides of the road were planted with the same spacing of a kind of special flower.

In this cold season, hundreds of flowers withered, and only these kinds of flowers were full of vitality. The petals scattered with the wind and danced gracefully, standing tall in the cold wind.

As Natalie ran, she stopped and slowly walked to a tree. She could not help but praise it. A pair of small hands that were warm from the exercise gently touched the petals scattered on the ground.

From Trevon’s angle, the first thing he saw was a slightly red face. Natalie had a beautiful figure and was very charming.

It was like a painting, so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off it. There were only flowers and a beautiful young lady in the world.

Natalie did not know that Trevon had also stopped to wait for her. She was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery.

Natalie hadn’t seen the plum flowers when she came for a run a few days

ago.

This was the first time Natalie had seen so many flowers swaying in the wind. It was greatly beautiful.

Natalie looked up with a bright smile on her face and met Trevon’s eyes. “Mr. Wilson, the villa you chose is not bad.”

Trevon was disdainful. What did she mean by not bad? Trevon said. expressionlessly, “Just because of the flowers?”

After pondering for a moment, Natalie looked at Trevon with her soft eyes. “Yes and no. How should I put it? The air around here is quite good, except for a little far from downtown.”

Besides, it was difficult to hail a cab. As for the other, it was very comfortable. There was no need to worry about the insecurity. The security was especially good. Perhaps this was the reason why Natalie felt especially at ease sleeping here.

This was very similar to Natalie’s grandmother’s favorite flowering scene.

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“I don’t think women don’t like flowers. I don’t like bouquets. I always feel that it is a waste to be folded down to cut off their chances of survival when they bloom beautifully. It’s better to bloom in the soil.” Natalie didn’t say that it was a waste of money. It seemed a little boring to talk about money at this time.

“Yes.” The man stopped talking. Perhaps he was annoyed by Natalie’s long-windedness.

The two of them did not run seriously. They ran for a while and stopped to chat. Usually, one person could finish the journey in an hour, but today, it took two hours.

o’clock when they

almost noon. Are you going to the office for lunch or at home?”

of a wife asking her husband

tracks as he walked toward the staircase. After a while, he gave a beautiful

was stunned for a moment. Did Trevon

the mirror to blow dry her hair. She realized that her lips were so red

being caused by a

didn’t pay much attention to it because she wouldn’t

made three dishes and a soup, Chicken Teriyaki, Grilled Salmon, garden salad with ranch

relish. He felt that today’s food was even more delicious than usual.

knew how to cook these dishes before

Are you very concerned about that?” It

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feeling a

Trevon wouldn’t comment on things he hadn’t investigated.

must be something wrong. Natalie was not stupid

“Nothing, let’s eat.”

entering the Foster’s residence or after entering, but I’ve eaten these dishes since I was young. My

The topic Trevon started ended

Natalie sat on the sofa and prepared to play with her phone for half an

who was about to leave suddenly said, “Let Jim accompany you to buy a car.”

at all. She could not hail a cab here, and she definitely wouldn’t drive Trevon’s

car.

Natalie a car, he would definitely be rejected, so

on texting Sherri. Natalie looked up at Trevon and said firmly, “No need. I don’t like cars. The traffic

that his eyebrows twitched. He pinched his eyebrows. Little did he know that this was the reason why Natalie did not buy a car. “On a rainy day, your vehicle is useless.”

and go to work. I have

about it every time it rained, but she didn’t want

to lose weight when

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would sleep. until late in the morning the next

months. If she rented a place closer to the hospital, she would not need to buy a car. Occasionally, hailing a cab was convenient. She didn’t need too many vehicles. She could not fall out

coldly, “It’s up to

a Chameleon every day. If he

late again today. Have you been getting closer to Mr.

have anyone to rely on after the divorce. Secondly, it was safer where Natalie lived. Harry wouldn’t look for Natalie, nor