Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 210

In a VIP suite in Grand Manor, a man and a woman were laying in bed, naked. Their faces were filled with fear. The woman tried her best to cover her body with the blanket.

There were still traces of her good time in bed. There were red marks below her neck that had just been left behind. It was obvious that things had been intense.

The blush on her face had yet to fade. It didn’t take a genius to know what was going on under the blanket.

The man was wearing gold-framed glasses and sitting leisurely by the bed. His posture was lazy and casual, but he still gave off an intimidating feeling. In the dark room, the man’s deep and dark eyes shone with terrifying light. No one could tell what he was thinking or thinking

Max kept mentally psyching himself up inside. He was the second son of the Wilson family. Who dared to hurt him? “Who are you? How dare you ruin my good time he demanded.

A few minutes ago, he had been busy when this man suddenly barged in at an important moment, causing him to almost get

a stroke.

The bodyguard standing at the side was feeling nervous on his behalf. Max actually dared to speak to Joseph like this. Was he courting death’ Since Joseph did not plan on saying anything, the bodyguard could only stand quietly at the side.

Max’s words did not get a reaction from Joseph. He just looked at the two people on the bed silently. The air seemed to be frozen

The more Joseph stayed silent, the more uncertain Max became. Was this guy pretending to be mysterious or was he actually mysterious? Who are you? Do you know how to talk? I’m from the Wilson family. If you dare to do anything to me, the Wilson family will teach you a lesson.”

Max was afraid that the other man had a strong background, so he revealed that he was from the Wilson family. No matter what, everyone had to respect the Wilson family.

The man sat on the chair with his legs crossed and his hands crossed in front of his chest. He looked at Max with disdain and opened his mouth slightly. Even his voice was filled with scorn. “The Wilson famuly?”

Max thought that the man was afraid. He immediately straightened his back and raised his head. “Yes, the Wilson family. Are you scared? If you know what’s good for you, get lost. Don’t disturb my nightlife.”

Unexpectedly, the man did not answer his question. Instead, he asked, “Do you have coffee!*

These words were directed at the bodyguard beside him.

“Yes, I’ll pour it for you now

cup of coffee over. “Sir, there’s no freshly ground coffee here,

his slender fingers and sniffed it. He did not mind. “It’s good to

hanging, was very annoyed. If an ordinary person heard that he’s from the Wilson family, they would definitely run away. Why was this person

on the cup. “I was indeed rude. I shouldn’t have

Pretend that I don’t exist. Do your thing and I’ll watch from the side.

say, “Are you crazy? How can I do this with

In fact, he quite liked it. “Do you think the audience isn’t

this person crazy?” Max thought. This man was in his way. When did he say that there

the fuck are you? Get lost. Stop acting mysterious. If you’re so powerful, just tell me your name.” In his mind, he added, “Tell me your name and I’ll kill you

drank his coffee indifferently, tormenting Max mentally. “You don’t deserve to know who I am. You just have to know that you hurt my treasure and you’re done for. The last three words were said

naked, but because the man exuded a sinister aura from

remember which of these girls could be this man’s treasure. While he was still searching in his mind, the man had already taken out his phone from his pocket and

only took a second for the

curled into a

that, he hung up.

the other end of the call “Are you my

a cold, frozen voice echoed

his mind. He felt like he had never seen thus person before, let

to think about it

was a little smug. “Just wait and see how my brother will destroy you

minutes, the door to the

must be in a good mood tonight,” he said. “If you want to watch a movie, I

of hope after Trevon entered the room Trevon, Trevon, save me. This person is a lunatic.”

like

sharp look at

to look at Trevon, who was standing at the door. He was quite good-looking and had a deceptive face. No wonder Natalie fell for him. “Were you sleeping in

car with Natalie earlier that night. He smiled. Tll treat Mr. Turner to a different venue. How about

already. I’ve watched good sex a lot, so it’ll be a nice change to see someone who finishes quickly.