Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 171

Natalie kept staring at Trevon, waiting for his answer.

The desire, panic, and fear in her eyes hurt Trevon’s heart. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt his grandfather was right. This woman seemed to be holding it in until she was abnormal. He said softly, “Our son is at the Wilson’s residence. Grandpa and the others will take care of him. Don’t worry. Grandpa cherishes him more than anyone else.” Of course, he was talking about Jasper.

He didn’t need to return to the Wilson’s residence to know that his grandfather and the rest treated their son like a treasure. In addition, he had suffered a shock today, so they definately would dote on him to the extreme.

The woman’s eyes lit up a little, but they quickly dimmed. She said softly. “Oh, thank you. You can leave.”

In Trevon’s eyes, this seemed to be kicking down the ladder. He had just made a call. But she was already chasing him out.

However, it seemed that her rationality was still intact. She had not forgotten that they were divorced. At least she could still chase him away. Tm not leaving. I’ll sleep on the sofa at night.”

As soon as he said that he wanted to stay, she quickly objected. “No. Im fine. You can leave.”

Trevon had a look on his face that said, “Do you think I believe you? Do you look fine like this? You’ve lost your soul, and your intelligence is not online”

He stood his ground. Im not leaving. You can’t kick me out unless you beat me.” This was a brilliant way to get beaten up.

Natalie did not expect him to say that. How could she be in the mood to fight now? Besides, she could not win, so she did not want to talk anymore. “Up to you.”

After saying that, she entered the room and lay on the bed without a shower. She buried herself under the blanket without moving

Trevon stared at the person on the bed for a few minutes and frowned. Did she call this fine? She did not shower or brush her teeth before she went to bed. Fortunately, he did not lei her see Jenny. He walked toward Natalie and lifted the blanket. He quickly picked her up. The sudden rise in the air shocked her, and she instinctively grabbed the clothes on his chest.

“Trevon, put me down. What are you doing?” She struggled, and her voice was a little loud. After an afternoon, she finally had some energy and could scold people.

coldly. “I’ll help you bathe”

to struggle, trying to push him away with both hands. “I don’t want

shower to sober up. “Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want

of apologizing and giving

didn’t sound pleased, she felt uncomfortable. “I’ll do it myself. I don’t need you. Get

a sigh of relief. He walked to the balcony and took out a cigarette. Holding it between his lips, he called Frank. “Have you found our?” He lit the cigarette with one hand and took his

was vexed.

sank to the bottom of the lake like ice water in winter. He gritted his teeth and said, “He died quite quickly. Your efficiency is not very

did it myself this afternoon. If you think it’s slow, you can do it yourself.” After checking Mia’s leg injury and the car accident now, Frank felt he could be a police

if I have the time? Hurry up.”

angrily. He cursed in his heart, “I’m the one who suffers when you’re fucking chasing

wet from his saliva that it was rotten. He took it down and stubbed it out with his thumb and forefinger. Then he walked into the room. He closed the balcony door and threw it

still showed no signs of coming out, which worried him. He got up and walked to the bathroom door. He knocked and frowned as

for a long time, there was still no response. He was very flustered and hesitated whether to go in. “Can you hear me? If you don’t speak, I’ll

into her collarbone and chest, and some flowed down from her chin. He

and a hairdryer in his hand. He pulled her

the towel when he stopped her. “I’ll do it

behind the couch and wiped it with a towel. When it was

No one spoke. The only sound was the whoosh of the hairdryer. Perhaps she was too tired or too comfortable, but she

fallen asleep. However, her brows were tightly furrowed, and he could tell she was tense. He sighed and gently put an arm under her armpit to go around her back. He put one hand under the crook of her leg and picked her up effortlessly. Her weight was light, so light that he could lift her effortlessly. How could her waist be so thin that he could control it

one hand?

this woman’s figure didn’t change.

Afraid he would alarm her if he moved too much, he pulled his arm out and carefully pushed the loose hair on her check to the sides. Then, he covered her with the blanket and tucked her in.

the living room. He was still very frustrated and wanted to smoke, but he was worried she would hate the