Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 43

At the Athana Hospital.

Natalie, Sherri, and other doctors who had been resuscitating the patients on the highway for more than two hours drove back to the hospital without stopping to support the resuscitation work in the operating theater.

It was not until 12:30 p.m. that all the resuscitation efforts ended. None of the patients died. The minor cases were transferred to normal wards, and the major cases were observed in the ICU. This made Natalie’s tense heart relax.

As soon as Sherri walked out of the operating theater, she and Natalie collapsed on the ground. “Natalie, I feel like I’m going to die. I can’t even raise my hands. My legs are trembling like a parkinsonism patient’s.”

Natalie was not any better. She woke up very early in the morning and was called over without catching up on her sleep. She said weakly, “I’m not much better either. I’m about to starve to death. Let me rest for a

while more. Let’s take a taxi home later.”

Natalie didn’t want to take up any more medical resources. She really didn’t have the strength to drive her motorcycle anymore.

Sherri sighed. She rolled her eyes and looked at the lights above her head. She was in a half–dead state. “We definitely have to take a taxi. I can’t step on the accelerator. I don’t even have the strength to call the driver now. We’ll get the security guard to hail the taxi later and pay the money. Let’s pay it back tomorrow. Fortunately, we are resting tomorrow.”

“Are you crazy? Get the security guard to pay. No matter how, you have to pay before you die. I don’t want to chat with you anymore. I’m so tired. I just want to lie down now.”

They had to pay for this themselves.

The security guard helped the two of them take two taxis home. They were so tired that they did not say a word while waiting for the car.

At 1 a.m., one of the lights in the Wilson Group Building was still on.

Jim stood at the side, feeling miserable. He could have gotten off work earlier, but Trevon insisted on finishing all the work tomorrow ahead of

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time tonight.

It was already one o’clock in the morning.

As Jim complained, the man looked up and began to organize the documents in his hand. “That’s enough. Let’s go back.”

Jim was like winning the lottery. He quickly sorted out all the information and went downstairs to drive Trevon to Adare Manor.

A minute before Trevon got out of the car, he said coldly, “You don’t have to pick me up tomorrow.”

“Alright, do you want to accompany Mrs. Wilson?” Now, Jim understood. It turned out that Trevon worked overtime at night because he wanted to take time out to accompany Natalie tomorrow.

It was time to accompany Natalie. She was so noble and hardworking.

cold gaze made Jim shut up. Jim quickly stepped on the accelerator and

walked into the

one on the porch was

the quiet living room. Looking for the source of the sound, Trevon realized that this woman was actually sleeping on the sofa on such a cold day without anything covering her.

face and forehead were also covered in blood. How tired was she?

she did not want to move

How sloppy.

a certain part of his chest trembled. His heart ached, and he felt an indescribable pain.

heart ached for this woman.

He gently put his hand through her back and one hand through the crook of her leg. He carried her to his knee and

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it on the ground and gently carried her upstairs

and was already in a deep sleep. After such a long time, she showed no signs of waking up. She was very peaceful in her

took off his suit and rolled up his sleeves. He went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and gently wiped the bloodstains on her

her jeans. In an

up and down, and

wardrobe to get a change of clothes for her to change into. He tucked her in and covered her fair

done, the woman was still sleeping quietly, but Trevon was already exhausted. He turned around and went

an hour

guest room to take a look at the exhausted woman

forehead dotingly and gently

the next morning.

in bed. Today was the first time in 28 years that

phone vibrated and buzzed non–stop. He closed his eyes and reached out his slender hand to

sleepy voice sounded especially low and hoarse. “Hello.”

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topics. She has been in the headlines since last night. Why don’t you think of a way to remove them?”

was a

said that for Natalie, the

there would

his eyes sleepily and turned on the indoor air conditioner. The temperature was set to 82.4 °F. Then he sat up and leaned against the back of the

them?” Could it be

jealous. Are you sure you don’t want to help Mrs. Wilson settle it? Besides, doesn’t

it between his lips. “Do I need to do so?

speechless. His good intentions were misunderstood into ill

intentions.

slander me. I’m just being kind, okay?

say. Hackett angrily took out his phone from his ear and looked at it. Sure enough, this man had