Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 185

Chapter 185

Trevon Wilson was sitting in the car, leaning languidly against the seat. The cigarette was dangling from his lips. He was just taking in the tobacco smell but did not light up. The window on the driver’s seat was rolled down. He stretched one arm out of the window and snapped his fingers repeatedly outside the car. The buttons on his shirt sleeve cuff were unbuttoned and the sleeve was rolled up to the elbow, revealing his muscular arm. He patiently waited for the woman he had been longing

for to come out

His other hand casually tapped on the steering wheel intermittently. He glanced at the time on the dashboard. It was almost time to get off work.

He pulled his arm back and closed his eyes, pretending to take a nap.

Luxury cars and handsome men had always been the pursuit targets of beautiful women. Such an eye-catching car parked at the entrance of the hospital made many heads turn.

After a while, Natalie Foster emerged.

She looked around her surroundings. Her demeanor resembled a thief somewhat. Then, she quickly opened the car door and got in. As soon as she sat down, she asked, “Why did you park your car here? I thought you would be waiting in the parking lot.”

The next second, Trevon replied in an aggrieved voice, ‘Am I so unpresentable? Have I embarrassed you?”

Natalie thought, “You’re too presentable. I’m worried there will be news of me being a kept woman tomorrow, as well as things like my private life is a mess, and I’m using tricks to seduce rich second-generation heirs.”

Natalie had already thought of the news headlines for Trevon and herself. She wondered if anyone had seen her just now,

Natalie said as she fastened her seat belt, “I don’t want to waste media resources.”

Trevon burst out laughing. He was rich yet he was despised. Only this woman could do something like that. If it were any other women, they would have rushed over to pounce on him. “Tam rich yet my wealth has become my sin. It has turned into a hindrance to my plan of winning over my girlfriend”

To think that this woman was worried about becoming a trending topic after getting caught together with him.

Natalie felt that there was something wrong with Trevon’s comprehension ability. “Did I mean that I just want to keep a low profile. It’s already very high-profile even if you don’t say anything and just stand there, Mr. Wilson.” The last few words made Trevon’s heart tremble.

For some reason, his heart went soft. He thought the way she called him “Mr. Wilson” sounded very nice. The smile on his lips widened and he could not help laughing. “Can I kiss you?”

Natalie instantly felt her skin go numb and the sensation spread all the way to her fingertips. She replied with a calm expression, “No. Can you stop thinking about this every day? You’re Athana’s famous Mr. Wilson after all.”

I see you. I have the urge to kiss you.” He also wanted

control. If she relented on this aspect, would things get out

as he said in all seriousness, “You have the final say in

feel that her brain was a little dirty? She felt that something was not quite right with these words,

and washed her dirty mind with the scenery outside that kept flashing past,

the end, the man did not force her to kiss him. He drove to the Foster

entrance of the Foster family’s residence. Trevon stopped the car horizontally across the entrance of

two of them got out of the car. Natalie had switched to a face full of hostility and belligerence, in contrast to her expression when she was in the car. When she saw this house, she became furious. Many terrible memories surged into

nothing to do with her. She was furious that Harry did so much for his mistress yet he

a bellyful of grievance, she strode into the villa with her shoes on while Trevon followed behind quietly like a bodyguard. He did not stop her nor did he speak. He simply protected

gave the impression that Natalie could do whatever she wanted

coffee table was full of a dazzling array of fruits There were cherries, apples, grapes, pineapples, avocados, strawberries She seemed to have moved the

really living a comfortable life

put on a veneer of fake enthusiasm. “Gosh. Mr. Wilson, Natalie! What brings you guys here? Have a

wondering why these two had come. Since

mistress of the household. She turned around and instructed the servant to serve drinks. “Natalie, what do you want to drink? Do you want coffee or fruit

on her face but this smile was a little scary. She said sarcastically. “Indeed, I should eat a little. If not for my good luck, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to eat your fruit today. What do you think. Madam Cheatham?

She took an orange and toyed with it in her hand. Then she turned her head and asked the man, “Do

either. Just play a while” He wasn’t here to extend any courtesy to Elena. He was here to give her a slap in the face, so why should he be

and pretended to

and casually threw the orange into the trash can. She then took a tissue to wipe her hands. She shook her head and sighed. “The orange looks pretty good, but it is actually rotten

be lowly farm animals. It depends on what kind of animal the other party wants to mimic. It’s just that these people are better at mimicking. They resemble whatever they mimic. Some of them. are very good

in her heart. This guy had a really venomous tongue. After making a long detour. he turned back and scolded Elena for being a mistress. Natalie felt extremely

harmonious combination of two swords? If the swords were unsheathed at the same time, would they be able to slay their enemies without

wanted to flee, but she couldn’t. She braced herself and endured their indirect

Indeed, Mr. Wilson is perceptive. Cultured people are indeed different. Natalie. we can’t be careless when judging people in the future. There are many bad people outside now, and there are all kinds of scum. In particular, there have been many scammers lately. You have to be careful. You have to protect the inheritance your grandfather went

kill Natalie “That’s for sure I’ll definately protect the inheritance Grandpa gave me. Grandpa gave it to me because he doted on me. Even if I die, I will pass

till now crack a litle Her face turned visibly pale, but she was still struggling

mess with Elena’s mind. When he saw that Natalie wanted to toy around, he was also willing to waste some time and toy with Elena

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