Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 124

There was an uproar in Athana today.

“Safety threats are found in the Wilson Group’s commercial street project”

Just one piece of news caused an uproar. This was a project that everyone wanted to get involved in two years ago. In the end, it was seized by Mr. Wilson. This news made many people who were forced to withdraw gloat. They were waiting to watch a good show.

However, who in Athana could have released such a piece of news? Who could have the Wilson Group offended? This also aroused speculation.

At the same time, the man in Ward 1314 sat on the hospital bed. His phone was on speaker mode, and he had an unlit cigarette in his mouth. “The bait has been taken.”

On the other end of the line, Frank sneered. “You set the bait. Don’t you think your bait is a bit too costly?”

Trevon’s lips curled into a meaningful smile. “If I couldn’t bear to part with some money, the Turner family wouldn’t take

the bait.”

Frank was speechless. “You understand the situation very well. We’ve already received a suspension notice. The losses aren’t small. If your plan fails, you’ll come to naught

The losses of such a huge project being suspended for a day or two were an immeasurable amount. Trevon was really crazy.

Then, Frank added, “The news was released by the bodyguard you deliberately stabbed. That person isn’t afraid of death. It’s pointless to catch him again. I quite like it. Your ex-wife is in Athana. The Turner family will come sooner or later Just bide your time. Even if you want to make your presence known with money, don’t do so at the expense of my money,”

On the other end, Frank was already shaking his head. To see the Turner family. Trevon had gone to such expenses.

The way the bodyguard addressed Natalie made Frank and Trevon suspicious, but their suspicion was not confirmed. Thus, Trevon wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Trevon would definitely get to the bottom of something once he had a suspicion. This was his predisposition.

The man was not worried after hanging up the phone. He was calm, and there was a trace of joy on his face instead. It seemed that he was confident that he could settle the problem. When Jim saw that, he began to report the situation. “Mr. Wilson, Mia’s father, Michael, has terminal lung cancer. His days are numbered. He’s currently living on the eighth floor. Mia has been relatively quiet these few years. She opened a dance training school in Athana. Occasionally, she will be invited as an instructor to some performances.”

Initially. Trevon wanted Jim to investigate what Mia said and did to Natalie. However, right after Trevon assigned this task to Jim, Miss Landor gave Trevon a surprise, saving Trevon a lot of time.

coldly, “Call

to call Hackett. Hackett was still sleeping soundly. He had played “League of Legends” until the

so fucking annoying.

still sleep when

the blanket, Hackett said gloomily, “What does it have to do with me? Let me know when

really did not want to wake up this willful second-generation heir. It was a tedious job. “Miss Mia has caused huge trouble. Are you sure you don’t want

open his eyes He squinted and looked up at Jim. “What’s going on? What did she

serious” Miss Mia

and got out of bed. He took his phone and looked at it. It was seven o’clock. He felt like crying.

dark eye circles on his face, Hackett dragged his slippers into Ward 1314. Jim followed behind Hackett.

as Hackett walked in, he sat on the sofa and scratched his messy hair. He asked impatiently. “What did

time!”

tactful, Jim explained, “Two years ago, not only did Miss Mia claim her unborn child was Mr. Wilson’s, but she also flaunted her pregnancy to Mrs. Wilson. Now, Mrs. Wilson and Miss Landor both think that Mr. Wilson

huge misunderstanding.”

reckoned that Mr. Wilson was already on

she would behave herself and even asked about this matter in particular. What did Mia say? She said she did not do anything, and he actually believed her. She

husband’s wife that she was pregnant with her husband’s child. Fuck. Mia must have watched too many soap operas.

hasn’t seen them for a long time. A few days ago, Mia came to my ward. She looked a little different Hackert had never been so serious.

let Mia off many times

of silence, Trevon said, “I want her reputation

moment as if he was making a decision. He closed his eyes and said, “Alright, I have no objections.” He could only

came in for her ward rounds, the atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive. Hackett had a worried look, while Trevon

in, the man on the bed withheld his anger, and the look on his

With a cold and upset expression, he said. ‘Natalic. I’m fine today. There’s no need for a checkup. I’m leaving

finished talking, he strode toward the door, opened

Hackett did not have much of a temper and was especially easy to get along with. But now, Hackett’s cold expression

not stop him from going wherever he wanted. However, Hackett’s address of her first name gave her a headache. She

dizzy. Your condition is more serious than that of Hackett. Don’t shake your head or exercise too much. These

looked at Natalie with