Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 86

The sky was veiled in a haze, casting a grayish hue, while the Sullivan family blazed with lights, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Michael paced anxiously in the living room, sweat dripping down his forehead. Mia, in a fit of rage, swept everything off the coffee table, sending objects crashing to the floor. The once pristine living room now lay in disarray, with items strewn haphazardly in every corner.

Mia’s fiery temperament caught Michael off guard, but he quickly composed himself and said, “Mia, perhaps you should reach out to Mr. Wilson. Your name is plastered all over the internet in these news articles, and it’s detrimental to your future. You’ve worked tirelessly to build a reputation during your years abroad, and we can’t let it crumble now.”

Mia was well aware of the gravity of the situation. She couldn’t afford to be affected by it. Years of relentless effort would be

in vain

Her opportunity to pursue dance overseas had been orchestrated by Henry, who had paved the way for her to achieve remarkable success and garner numerous awards. The reasons behind her accomplishments were known to those in the

know.

Michael would never have attained such a position based solely on his abilities.

It was thanks to the unwavering favor of Henry that she had received preferential treatment. She had even taken the initiative to secretly study psychology, gaining insight into Henry’s mind and winning his heart. In the presence of Henry, when he was still alive, Mia had tearfully appealed to him, confessing her growing affection for Trevon. However, Trevon, being aloof and unapproachable, did not allow anyone to get close to him. Mia hoped that Henry would intervene and play. the role of matchmaker.

Unable to resist Mia’s persistent charms, Henry eventually yielded to her pleas and reluctantly approached Trevon.

Mia vividly remembered the day when Henry invited Trevon to their home for dinner, although Hackett was also present.

Henry displayed exceptional warmth during the meal, although he seemed slightly embarrassed as he ventured, “Trevon, you must be around 20 years old now, am I correct?”

Trevon, lacking emotional intelligence, didn’t catch the insinuation. But Hackett, who had experienced an early romance, laughed and remarked, “Henry, are you playing matchmaker for Trevon? Are you aspiring to be a professional matchmaker?”

Henry sternly shot Hackett, Tm merely considering that Trevon is of a suitable age to start dating. Don’t think I don’t know about your multiple girlfriends, changing them like socks.”

Hackett, quick with his words, quipped back, “Well, why not let him have a taste of the dating scene? Maybe he’ll find the perfect granddaughter-in-law for you”

Henry couldn’t be bothered by Hackett’s banter and focused on Trevon’s face. The young and reserved Trevon, catching the intense scrutiny, finally grasped the underlying meaning.

With polite manners, Trevon responded, “Mr. Blackwell, I haven’t considered pursuing a romantic relationship at this time.”

Hackett, chewing on his food, couldn’t help but chuckle at Trevon’s reply, fully anticipating it.

Sitting beside them, Mia grew increasingly anxious, her fingers curling and tightly gripping her pants, silently urging Henry

to intervene.

Trevon. With a blend of resignation and honesty, he expressed, “Trevon, finish your meal first. Afterward, join

plenty of

defying family

glances at

Blackwell family, Hackett discovered Henry’s earnest plea to Trevon. He had asked Trevon to give a relationship with Mia a chance, assuring him they could end it if it didn’t

it would be hard to shake her off thoroughly

Mia vehemently refused and even resorted to crying in front of Henry. This pattern persisted for over a year.

year Trevon made up his mind to join the military that no amount of persuasion from family members could

leave Trevon, warning her that joining the military would mean Max

a bleak

finally took their advice to

Max would be such a disappointment, incapable of achieving anything substantial. Even if Theo and Henry had such intentions, Max might not have possessed the necessary skills and capabilities.

help but harbor some resentment toward

relationship with Trevon, claiming that joining the military would end his prospects and that he would never achieve anything significant. Michael had convinced her that

Michael, her face twisted with a malevolent expression. “It’s all because of you. Things wouldn’t have ended like this if

and not yet fully matured. He was easily swayed by the arrangements made by Henry. Michael also recalled that Mr.

distant and aloof

wouldn’t have eventually initiated a breakup. Even with Henry’s influence, he may have granted Henry a favor once, but there’s no guarantee he would have done it

angrily, she snatched her bag and stormed out of the Sullivan family, her high heels echoing with

Athana likely knew she wasn’t indeed

her thoughts turned to Emily, who had been by her side throughout the ordeal. And then, she couldn’t help but think of one person in particular. Determined, she decided to pay

toward the Wilson

tall and commanding in one of Athana’s most prestigious locations. The towering floors

a limited-edition suit, and strutted high heels. She stood confidently before the Wilson Group building with a designer handbag dangling from her wrist and her chestnut curls cascading down. her back. A mischievous smile played

to the Wilson Group, her first visit since Mr. Wilson assumed control of the company. The sight before her was astonishing. The previous incarnation of the Wilson Group had never reached such towering heights. In three years, Mr. Wilson had undeniably propelled the company to a new echelon, just as the rumors had whispered. With

to confront the CEO in the early hours of the day. Flashing a polite smile, she inquired, “May I have your

expression darkened at the mention of an appointment. “Do I look like someone who

but she disliked her demeanor. “I’m sorry, but I can’t grant you access without an appointment. If you know Mr. Hawk, kindly reach out to him personally. Only if Mr.

frustration early in the morning, grew even more angry at being underestimated by the

sign of fear. “Hello, my name

remember you. Just wait

when he noticed Mia’s incoming