Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 232

When Natalie woke up again, it was already 9:30 pm

Trevon had already left the bed.

She subseotsa rously reached out to touch the place beside her. The bed sheet was no longer warm. Trevon should have been up for a long time

Not only was Trevon gone, even Jasper was gone.

If not for the marks on her body reminding her of what happened last night, she would most likely think that this dream

Memories of last night flooded her mind Every action Trevon and every sentence he said seemed to be playing in front of her eyes. Her ears felt slightly hot. She was a little nervous. Last night, at the last moment, she remembered Trevon saying that she would save it for Evergreen Gardens.

Was there anything special about Evergreen Gardens?

While she was lost in her thoughts, she had been staring blankly at a certain point in the curtains. She was in a daze.

Trevon had already stood by the bed and looked at her for a long time, but she did not notice him. He strode to the bed and sat down. He smiled and asked, “What are you thinking about so early in the morning, huh?”

The slight shaking of the bed made her retract her thoughts. She turned her head lazily to look at the man who was looking down at her from the side of the bed and asked, “What time did you wake up?

Seeing that she had come back to her senses, he slowly leaned forward and used his left hand to push the hair on her cheek to the sides. “Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Do you still want to eat the diet macaroni cake?”

She shook her head and continued to ask, “You haven’t answered my question.”

Trevon smirked. “I got up when you fell asleep. Our son needs to get up to pee.”

So he got up to take their son to the toilet.

“Okay, then help me call the front desk and prepare a little salty breakfast for me”

Then, she immediately added. “What did Jasper cat?”

Trevon kissed the corner of her lips gently. He touched her lips with his fingers and chuckled as he stood up. “Chicken porridge.”

Natalie said. “I thought you made him eat bone porridge again?”

Trevon stood by the bed with a smile. “Tm his biological father, not stepfather.”

Natalie nodded in agreement. It was unknown if she agreed with his words or his actions.

about to leave. “Ill check the kitchen.”

to stop him. “You can just call. I don’t care what

care about what to eat that much. However, human nature was like this. When a woman met a man who

what Natalie was thinking now.

left on her neck yesterday, he was a little turned on. His Adam’s apple rolled. He turned his gaze and

Calm down?

retracted her hand, she realized that her neck was exposed to the air. She was

covered by the quilt!

and was about to

waist and asked gently. “It’s still early in the morning, but you want to hug me so much? Are you thanking me for bringing

gentle nudge and glanced toward the living room. “Don’t fuss. Our son is

her even more tightly. “He’s still a little boy. He knows nothing. He

tricks”

their son was really pitiful and could not bear to remind him. “Hey,

son was a genius? However, she was also speechless when

affection in his eyes. “1 won’t disturb you anymore. Hurry up

the sandwiches on the table that she had not eaten

Manor. This kind of sandwich could only be bought from stalls. Natalie would go buy a sandwich and coffee on

leaned against the door frame with a smile. “Hurry up and eat. I asked the chef to make

a chef in Grand Manor is really difficult. They must be able to make everything. Why do you know that

survive. Only those with perfect skills can be a

words. If one wanted to survive in this society, they indeed

person was, the more things they had to know. The more skills they had, the easier it was for them to survive in the world.

a bite of the sandwich. It tasted good and authentic. She took another sip of coffee. She felt really

and looked at her son. “You can’t eat this. Don’t eat.”

father made him

up. She looked at the man who was still sitting there leisurely. “Your son is protesting to you that

teeth. You still haven’t got

this. They have the

to try again. Remember to give

was

Trevon touched his nose and smiled.

“Don’t force him to write. How old is he? Childhood time won’t last long. I hope Jasper has a

with a serious expression. She was so serious that Trevon was at a loss for a moment. He walked over and took Jasper from her arms

was actually very short. It was nothing more than

short. She could not guarantee that she could participate in all stages