Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 78

Unbeknownst to them, time slipped away unnoticed, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the bidding had arrived.

Sherri was filled with sheer delight, beaming like a child.

She twirled in front of the mirror, unable to contain her excitement. The reason for her joy was the limited-edition dress that Edward had purchased for her to wear at the bidding event. Notably, it was the same design as the one worn by Natalie, affectionately known as the sister dress. One was a delicate shade of blue, while the other boasted a soft, creamy hue.

Without a doubt, Sherri had chosen the pale blue one.

Meanwhile. Natalie had already finished her makeup and sat primly on the bed, waiting patiently for Sherri. She had been waiting for half an hour while Sherri meticulously curled her eyelashes, taking her time with every detail.

Completely unaware of the passing time, Sherri didn’t consider the minutes ticking by. For a woman, getting dressed and applying makeup was an effortless endeavor, as if time had no hold on her.

Looking beautiful was all that mattered,

Natalie felt reluctant to remund Sherri. ‘Sherri, we’re attending a bidding event, not a beauty pageant. You already look stunning. Even the celebrities walking the red carpet can’t compare to you.”

Sherri had an air of confidence, proudly stating, “Absolutely! You have great taste. But I can’t afford to embarrass Edward. What if I run into my future sister-in-law? I can’t risk looking anything less than perfect”

Deep down, Sherri always had a nagging feeling that Edward had a girlfriend overseas!

Feeling tired, Natalie propped her chin up and said. “You keep going. I’ll grab a drink to wake myself up. I haven’t had a single sip of water since I woke up this morning.”

“Hey, Natalie, does my makeup look good? Are my lashes curled enough?”

Natalie glanced up and commented, “Looks good. No need to curl them anymore. They’re reaching for the sky”

Sherri was in high spirits and didn’t pay much attention to Natalie’s hidden implications.

Edward had been waiting downstairs for an hour without making a single phone call. He sat in the passenger seat, patiently

waiting

Meanwhile, Kyle, showing no sense of urgency, reclined in his seat with his eyes half-closed, nearly drifting off to sleep. Once Sherri and Natalie finished their preparations, they spotted Edward’s Maybach downstairs. Opening the car doors, they carefully adjusted their dresses before stepping inside.

Edward, you’re here so early”

“Yeah”

With everyone seated, Kyle started the car engine and headed toward the Grand Manor Hotel

The bidding event was being held in the penthouse conference room of the Grand Manor Hotel.

Natalie, who had a late shaft that evening, was anxious about possibly being late. “Edward, what time does the bidding event wrap up?”

Edward turned his head slightly and spoke in a reassuring tone, “Worried about being late for work?”

Natalie answered honestly. “Yes.”

“Don’t worry. It will be over before dinner. The results will be announced, and after that. I’ll drop you off at the hospital

“Oh, alright.”

The entrance of the Grand Manor Hotel was bustling with activity as one luxury car after another pulled into the parking lot. The available spaces quickly filled up, indicating a significant turnout for the bidding event.

the entrance, their cameras poised to capture the scene. Natalie couldn’t help

quite the spectacle!

“Sherri, are you sure this bidding event is supposed to be small-scale!”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter. As long as I’m here with Edward, the

a loss for words. She did have reservations,

had already arrived, returning now

Natalie’s discomfort and leaned in to reassure her, “Don’t worry. Sit beside me in

Natalie nodded.

with a sea of people, a dense crowd that stretched as far

taken aback, questioning the sheer number of attendees. Were they all here for the bidding? Was this event intended to be

Sherri’s mind. How had so many people managed to secure their

not

significant number of attendees from outside

events. “It’s to be expected. Everyone wants a slice

settled into their seats in the front row

Soon enough,

made their grand entrance through the doors. Leading the way was a distinguished man dressed in a sleek black suit. He casually strolled toward the front row, his hands nonchalantly tucked into his

behind and appeared surprisingly composed and focused. Like Frank, his hands were

had intertwined their paths once again

his gaze immediately drawn to the woman seated next

black hair cascaded down her

hesitation, he sat beside her, his countenance calm and unruffled, as if they were mere strangers.

feel a momentary surprise. “Aren’t there

observed his composed demeanor, her

but be intrigued by the situation. With several empty seats remaining, she wondered why he had deliberately chosen to sit next

betrayed no intention of initiating a conversation or

sat on

leaned in and murmured, “What brings the sister-in-law

him.

they went through with the divorce?”

Trevon’s marital status at such a formal gathering. He brushed off the

he sat beside her. Throughout the event, he didn’t exchange words or betray emotions. Even when Sherri and Natalie exchanged brief remarks, he maintained his stoic and

the initial

surprise, Mia was the host for today’s

and

and Sherri had just finished their conversation when they looked up and saw a woman in a stylish short

She exclaimed, “Oh my goodness, how did such a prestigious bidding event end up

reminded his sister, “Keep

sending a quick message to Natalie, “I can guarantee you that this woman must have used some unethical means to get on that stage.”

unread message. Initially, she hesitated to open

In that

screen before quickly shifting his gaze forward,

you know, huh? You have too much free

“Are you going to seek

her tone laced with determination. “Of course, I’m going to seek revenge. Why should I let

Frank leaned in and asked. “Feeling uncertain, Trevon? Can’t

situation?”

not that.”

were announced, and the Wilson Group emerged as the victorious bidder, eliciting a