Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 211

The scene in the bedroom was a strong contrast to the silence in the living

The commotion in the bedroom was very loud. One could hear a man’s continuous low growls, a woman crying and begging for mercy, and a bunch of moans.

Even Ethan, who was desensitized to many things, felt uncomfortable when he heard this. On the other hand, the two people who were seriously playing chess were so calm that it was as if they were deal. They were not affected by the noise at all. They were only attentively playing chess. Yes, they were truly playing chess, not just putting on a show.

Ethan didn’t know if these two people were numb to porn or if they were obsessed with playing chess Ethan was probably not at the same level as them. How could they not have any reaction at all?

Unknowingly, it was already four o’clock in the morning. It had been more than an hour since the sex had started, and there had been no rest in between

A thought-provoking glint flashed across Joseph’s eyes. As he played chess, he asked casually, “Mr. Wilson, you won’t mind if the Wilson family doesn’t have any descendants, right?”

Trevon did not stop playing chess when he heard that. He replied casually, “We already have descendants. Mr. Turner, don’t worry.”

Joseph smiled and laughed. “Mr. Wilson, you really know how to group things together.

“It can’t be helped,” Trevon replied without missing a beat. “His blood belongs to the Wilson family. He’s part of the family even if I don’t include him.”

“Hmm, this logic works. Then, are you satisfied with the show inside the room?”

Trevon smiled in reply. “Mr. Turner, as long as you are satisfied”

“Well, it’s not very high quality, but at least it’s still acceptable. However, he might not be able to use his dick from tomorrow onwards. You should prepare yourself mentally.”

“It doesn’t matter,” Trevon said. “At most, I’ll just work harder in the future.”

He did not expect Trevon to be so

the game quickly. There was still no obvious winner. His eyes turned cold as he said, “I don’t have many hobbies. I just like to hack surveillance cameras in the middle of the night. Coincidentally, a few

His grandfather had bought Adare Manor for him and Natalie after they

that I hacked a few days ago, there was a man who used his right hand to strangle a woman’s neck to threaten

memories for Trevon. He felt

was talking about. It was the night Mia sent him photos of Natalie and Edward eating pizza together.

punished. My thoughts are the

looked up at Trevon’s firm gaze and said without any mercy, “No matter what, you have to bleed a little.

his hand and said to Ethan, “Bro, lend me a knife.

stunned when he heard this. Was he planning to harm himself? If Natalie found out, wouldn’t she be upset? Ever

agreed with the proposal. Ethan turned around and took a sharp fruit knife from the coffee table. The blade glinted, reflecting dazzling

slowly touched the

clutched the handle of the knife. The next second, he quickly stabbed his right palm. Instantly, the black and

tongue on his cheek and exhaled. “Mr. Turner,

his willingness to hurt himself were quite good in Joseph’s eyes. “It’s alright. I won’t make you pay for the bodyguards.

going to make Trevon pay, but he was actually mentioning it on purpose. He made it clear that Trevon had hurt his men. In Trevon’s eyes, it meant that Joseph wanted him to do something in exchange. With extreme speed. Trevon raised his left hand and slashed down ruthlessly. His

ruthless to himself! If Joseph asked him to point a gun at

frowned slightly and twisted his neck as if he was trying to keep

casually glanced at his wristwatch. It was already 5 o’clock. “The outcome of today’s chess game has yet to be decided. I hope we get a chance to play again another time. If you’re as good at climbing walls as playing chess, today’s outcome

he couldn’t do it. He had suffered a loss, but

that he had hurt Natalie. There was no chance for him to refute this point. He did not even have the confidence to do

Trevon did not stay any longer in this disgusting place either. The moans and cries in the bedroom continued. He did not want to hear them for another second.

it around his bleeding palm. He strode out of the door