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 can’t control myself whenever I see you. I have the urge to kiss you.” He also wanted to sleep with her, but he did not say

had already derailed from her expectations and were a little out of control. If she relented on this aspect, would things get out of hand? She asked instead, “If I don’t give my consent, does it

“You have the final say in this aspect. If you say

feel that her brain was a little dirty? She felt that something was not quite right with these words, but there was no evidence

to the car window and washed her dirty mind with

end, the man did not force her to kiss him. He drove to the Foster family’s place in

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

to a face full of hostility and belligerence, in contrast to her expression when she was

bought by Harry Foster in order to marry Elena Foster. It was called the Foster family’s villa, but this place had nothing to do with her. She was furious that Harry did so much for his mistress yet he stoinped Natalie’s mother down

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 and

She looked very relaxed and comfortable The coffee table was full of a dazzling array of fruits There were cherries, apples, grapes, pineapples, avocados, strawberries She

really living a

living room, she quickly got up and put on a veneer of fake enthusiasm. “Gosh.

come. Since Natalie was unharmed, could

attitude and immediately put on the appearance of a mistress of the household. She turned around and instructed the servant

said sarcastically. “Indeed, I should eat a little. If not for my good luck, I’m afraid I

ignored the changes in Elena’s face and pulled Trevon to sit on the sofa. She took an orange and toyed with it in her hand. Then

any courtesy to Elena. He was here to give her a slap in the

remained calm. She maintained an awkward smile and pretended to be concerned. “Natalie, what are you talking about? I don’t get

dusted her hands in disdain 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 inside. It is truly a gilded exterior with a ruined core. Indeed, you can’t just judge a

core, not on the surface. Not everyone can be called a beauty. Some people may be venomous snakes or scorpions, or they can 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

Trevon a thumbs up in her heart. This guy had a really venomous tongue. After making a long detour. he

were unsheathed

under her butt. She wanted to flee, but she couldn’t. She braced herself and endured their indirect insults. She couldn’t retort because the other

she also flattered Trevon “Mr. Wilson is right. 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

the inheritance Grandpa gave me. Grandpa gave it to me because he doted on me. Even if I die, I will pass it down to my son. If my son doesn’t want it, the final destination of the inheritance

the unile that Elena had been maintaing up till now crack a litle Her face turned visibly pale, but she was still struggling very hard to pretend that

mind. When he saw that Natalie wanted to toy around, he was also willing to waste some time and toy with Elena “Madam Cheatham, I’m quite free today. Why don’t I tell you a

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