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.

made Jim shut up. Jim

into the

one on

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

down jacket and jeans were covered in blood. Natalie’s face and forehead were also covered in blood. How tired was she? She fell asleep without taking a shower, even though

that she did not want to move at all?

How sloppy.

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

ached for this woman.

hand through her back and one hand through the crook of her leg.

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the ground and gently carried her upstairs by the waist.

already in a deep sleep. After such a long time,

off his suit and rolled up his sleeves. He went to the bathroom to get

at the woman. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he took off her jeans. In an instant,

up and down, and his lower abdomen was a

at Natalie. He stood up and went to the wardrobe to get a

already exhausted. He turned around and went to the master bedroom to

hour later.

guest room to take a look at

Trevon touched her forehead dotingly and gently closed

next

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

eyes and reached out his slender hand to grab the

voice sounded especially low and hoarse. “Hello.” Trevon did not look at the caller ID.

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to remove them?” Hackett, who was popular among women, understood the disadvantage of staying at the

was a double–edged sword.

be said that for Natalie,

one was popular, there would be more

his eyes sleepily and turned on the indoor air conditioner. The temperature was set

have to remove them?”

are women, there will be a lot of trouble. Women are always jealous. Are you sure you don’t want to help Mrs. Wilson settle it? Besides, doesn’t Mrs. Wilson like to keep a low profile? This incident was too high–profile. Are you sure

need to do so? Do

intentions were misunderstood

intentions.

Wilson, you can’t slander me. I’m just being kind,

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