Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 252

Chapter 252

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at Grand Manor. The Porsche parked steadily in front of the gate of the hotel.

Frank turned off the engine and pulled out the key. He opened the car door, then hung the car key on his finger and swung it. His series of actions were smooth and handsome.

Rose was wearing slippers and pajamas as she followed Frank into the hotel with her hands in her pockets. She did not feel that it was strange for her to be dressed like this. Even though the scene was a little awkward, she didn’t feel awkward at all and fully lived herself.

The receptionists at the front desk had never seen Rose before. They only greeted Frank politely, “Mr. Roberts.”

Frank’s sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a few people whispering. He did not need to guess to know what they were discussing. It was inevitable that he would be misunderstood when he came to the hotel with a girl in pajamas in the middle of the night. He walked straight to the front desk “That’s my sister, if she comes in the future, just give her a room directly.”

After Frank finished speaking, the few people who had been whispering said in embarrassment hurriedly, “Mr. Roberts, I understand. Hello, Miss Roberts.”

Rose did not care about other people’s opinions. Otherwise, it would be too tiring to live. Caring about others’ opinions was not the way of comfortable living. She introduced herself openly. “Hello. I’m Rose Roberts.”

“Hi… hello”

Rose had a sudden idea. With her tongue curled, she turned around and asked Frank coquettishly, “Frank, am I staying in your exclusive room or another room? Do you want to sleep with me?”

Her words made the receptionist’s hair stand on end. She shivered and wondered if the two of them were really biological siblings. After all, Rose’s tone… and the way she called his name….

Frank glared at his sister, who had gone crazy and was being a drama queen. “What do you think? Straighten your tongue and talk normally”

Frank had his own exclusive room. After saying what he needed to say, he went to his private elevator. Rose followed him in a good mood.

She kept twisting her waist as she walked, trying to look as sexy and enchanting as possible.

The security guard and the receptionist couldn’t help but let their imagination run wild….

After the elevator door closed. Frank pressed the button for the 38th floor. He smiled and his voice sounded in the closed. elevator. “Was it fun?”

Rose no longer had the sexy look she had before entering the elevator. She shrugged and leaned against the elevator wall with her arms crossed. She smiled and answered, “It’s alright. You don’t have a girlfriend. Why were you in a hurry to explain yourself?”

Frank remained silent until the elevator door opened and strode out. The two of them parted ways as if they were strangers and went to their respective rooms.

Rose stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After a few seconds, the door opened. It was Ava. “Rose, you’re here.”

Rose shouted at Frank, who had yet to enter the room he was going to, deliberately. “Ava, your pajamas are so beautiful. They’re cute and lovely. It makes one’s imagination run wild.”

Ava was taken aback. She lowered his head and looked at her conservative pajamas. There was nothing wrong with them. They were very ordinary.

anyone’s imagination run wild because of

slender hand pressed her

Rose’s attire. Her jaw dropped at what she saw, and she asked, “Don’t tell me you came in

down on the ground casually. “Isn’t this to attend your pajama

thumbs

their thumbs away at the same time. “Oh, don’t care about the details. Come on

parcels. She was both tired and hungry. She grabbed a skewer and put it in her mouth

it,

the skewer and shook her head. “It’s perfect. Natalie, I

bottle of cider and opened it. She took a sip and smiled happily. “Would you believe me if I said that he’s

said. That’s for you, not us. He loves you,

was beside her, in agreement. “I

“Me

minute, but the door still did not

seemed to be very busy.

door opened. It was Trevon. He was wearing dark blue pajamas and

would definitely be at Lithern Club at this time of the night. He would never be here at Grand Manor. It could be said that he rarely

of red wine from the wine rack. He poured the wine into a goblet and swirled it in the

truth? Maybe if you tell her, you will become closer. Do you really plan to let her

put it back on the bar counter to leave it to decant some more.

of the toilet. After being in the toilet for a long time, his legs were a little numb. He was walking a little strangely and had to hold onto the door frame as he came out. “Yo,

the same lazy posture. Both of them had a glass of red wine in their right hands as they looked at Hackett at the same time. Trevon had a

were in the toilet pooping, but

“Fuck. What nonsense are you talking about?”

look at the time and added. Just the time for a game of League of

meaningful look. Then, they raised their glasses

of wine too. Frank, who was beside him, asked, “Have you washed your

my hands or not? Why don’t you take a sniff and see if

few steps back subconsciously to distance themselves from Hackett. Their

said, “You guys make it sound as if you don’t take a shit, piss,

in Grand Manor for the past few days, even though his stomach had always been quite good, Hackett turned to ask Frank, “Are you using low-quality oil to save money? Why do I suffer from constipation every

the Earth for not having enough gravity

raised an eyebrow and said, “Save your breath. If you want to argue with him, get

Tm not getting Rose. Im getting Ava to help me out.”

for a second before returning to normal. However, Trevon saw his

locksmith

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