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.”

person. “I have no choice. I can’t control myself whenever I see you. I have the urge to kiss you.” He also wanted to sleep with her,

If she relented on this aspect, would things get out of hand? She asked instead, “If I don’t give my consent, does it mean the car will

have the final say in this aspect. If you say move, I move. If you say stop.

was not quite right with these words, but there was no evidence to prove he wasn’t talking about driving.

her gaze to the car window and washed her dirty mind with the scenery outside that kept flashing

to kiss him. He drove to the Foster family’s place in

car came to a stop at the entrance of the Foster family’s residence. Trevon stopped the car horizontally across the entrance of the Foster family’s

contrast to her expression when she was in the car. When she saw this house, she became

was furious that Harry did so much for his mistress yet he stoinped Natalie’s mother down to the ground and trampled all over her. Natalie could not help feeling indignant for

strode into the villa with her shoes on while Trevon followed behind quietly like a bodyguard. He did not

whatever she wanted and Trevon

the sofa in a silk dress and reading a magazine. She looked very relaxed and comfortable The coffee table was full of a dazzling array

really living a comfortable

quickly got up and put on a veneer of fake enthusiasm. “Gosh. Mr. Wilson,

two had come. Since Natalie

mistress of the household. She turned around and instructed the servant to serve drinks. “Natalie, what

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

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

here to extend any courtesy to Elena. He was here to give her a slap in the face, so why should he

gasped when she heard this, but her face remained calm. She maintained an awkward smile and pretended to

she frowned. “It’s rotten.” She even 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

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 mimicking. They resemble whatever they mimic. Some of

guy had a really venomous tongue.

harmonious combination of two swords? If the swords were unsheathed at

could almost feel a thorn pricking her 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

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

Natalie’s inheritance. No wonder she wanted to 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 it down to my son. If my son doesn’t want it, the

Elena had been maintaing up till now crack a litle Her face turned visibly pale,

that Natalie wanted to toy around, he was also willing to waste some time and toy with

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