Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 216

At the same time. Jim drove back to Phoenix Manor, his mind filled with unanswered questions. When the car stopped. steadily, he wanted to remind Trevon, only to find that Trevon had fallen asleep in the back seat. From the rearview mirror. Jim could see Trevon’s black-ringed eves Coupled with the wound on his hand. Trevon looked a little pitiful.

He looked like an injured kitten, and Jim could not help but feel pity for him.

Facing the pititul Trevon, Jim couldn’t bear to disturb him. He thought, “Mr. Trevon must be tired. He rarely fell asleep in the car

“He probably didn’t sleep last night. According to the surveillance footage, he had been in Mr. Max’s room for a long time. Just let him rest for a while

At the thought of that. Jim decided to look through the posts on WhatsApp.

Just as he took out his phone, something suddenly struck his mind. He said to himself. “Mr. Trevon did not look pitiful like now often I have to take a photo and leave a memento” Jim quietly turned around and carefully adjusted the camera to aim Trever

After taking a photo of Trevon, Jim was envious and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. “Mr. Trevon is indeed born to be handsome. The photo doesn’t need to be processed at all.”

Then, he began to flip through the posts seriously.

As soon as Jim clicked on the page, he saw Hackett’s update post.

He was surprised, thinking, “What? Did Mr. Blackwell abandon Mr. Wilson and befriend Mrs. Wilson alone?”

Jim enlarged every photo Hackett had posted and saved all the photos where there was Natalie.

About half an hour later. Trevon in the backseat slowly woke up. He was sleepy, and his tone was filled with fatigue. He narrowed his eyes and asked Jim in the driver’s seat. “Why didn’t you wake me up when we arrived?”

Jim put away his phone and turned his head. “I saw that you were asleep, so I didn’t disturb you”

Trevon was sleeping with his head tilted, and his neck was a little sore. He massaged his neck with his left hand and tried his best to open his eyes. He said to Jim. “You can get off work now”

As he finished his words, he was about to open the door and get out of the car. However, Jim hurriedly stopped him. “Mr. Wilson Trevon’s left hand had opened the car door. When he heard Jim’s voice, he stopped his left foot which was about to step out. “Anything else?”

Jim told Trevon truthfully what he had just seen. “Mr. Blackwell went to the amusement park with Mrs Wilson and the others today. They’re having a lot of fun

Hearing that. Trevon did not react at all.

Jim could not figure out what Trevon was thinking. Seeing that Trevon did not say a word, Jim sent all the photos he had just saved to Trevon

the photo was sent to Trevon’s phone. He frowned as he looked at the smug Hackett and then at the happy Natalie in the photo. He

back now. I’ll pay

money just by saving Mrs. Wilson’s photos?” Although he had earned 1.200 dollars in one go. Jim was still a little resentful of Hackett. He complained inwardly. “Why didn’t Mr. Blackwell post more photos of Mrs. Wilson! Even her back is okay. Each photo is worth 200 dollars! What a

I can’t

and save Mrs. Wilson’s photos in the future. Mrs. Wilson will bring me good luck.” When Trevon returned to the villa, the first thing he did was check Hackett’s posts. He stared at each photo for a while and then sent

park. The phone in his

permission to

was a call

“I didn’t take your sister out. I just followed her

you actually called me today. Is there

arm and mouthed, “My brother?

while holding

no intention of arguing with Hackett. He said straightforwardly. “I’ll be back in

still wanted to say more, but the phone had been mercilessly hung up. Edward did not give

know that I was with you? Did

did not block Edward on WhatsApp. “I just posted several photos. I want to share

courting death? Are you afraid that no one will beat you up? If my brother wasn’t annoyed by your post, it would have been

WhatsApp to block Edward when

several photos. And I should not

up? Are they

message could be seen in

It was Frank

indignantly, [What has it got to do with you? Why are you joining in all the fun? Are you

know that the more the merrier? It doesn’t matter even if I’m

talk to

want to talk to you, my best

want to reply

from the morning was completely ruined by the three jealous men who proposed to challenge him. He had to think of a way to get rid of the three challenges.

dumbfounded. “What do you mean? Make it clearer.”

showing off your love again? Be more low-key, or others

with

what are you going to do tomorrow? Can I

Sherri’s opinions. I will have no