Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 261

The night was dark and the starlight was sparse. The mirror-like moon hung high in the sky, looking lonely and not lonely at the same time.

The originally dark courtyard was now bright like the daytime and was livelier.

Familiar lights, familiar houses, and familiar roads. However, the state of mind was no longer the same. The people had also changed.

Natalie’s thoughts drifted away Memories, emotions, sadness, and happiness invaded her mind at the same time. She did not know which of them had the upper hand.

Suddenly, a broad hand appeared above her head and gently stroked her hair. His tone was gentle and low. “We’ve arrived. Get out of the car.”

Her replied was in a low voice. She felt really blissful to have a family light the way for her. Her lips curved slightly. “Okay”

Jim had a tough life. He sighed as he watched Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson enter the house hand in hand. He went to the trunk to get gifts. Trevon had bought a lot of things. There were supplements, ingredients, fruits, and gifts.

It was just hard on him, the porter.

Perhaps hearing the commotion in the courtyard, two people rushed out from inside. Without a doubt, it was Lena and Mel. Both of them were wrapped in aprons.

Lena wiped her hands on the sides of her apron and walked towards them. Her lips curved from ear to ear. He looked at the things on the ground and complained, “Why did you buy so many things?”

Trevon held Natalie’s hand and greeted politely, “Good evening. Lena.”

There was an innate sense of oppression on his body. Even though there was no coldness on his face, it made it difficult for people to approach him. Upon hearing this, Lena felt a little uncomfortable and a little nervous. She stuttered, “Hey, alright, alright. I… I’ll take some of the bags off you”

Natalie’s free hand quickly grabbed Lena and stopped her. “Lena, you can just carry Jasper. We can handle the other bags.”

She could tell that her godmother was uncomfortable. She could not blame Trevon. This person looked like this. He looked like he was not easy to get along with. When she first moved into Adare Manor, she also felt that he was not easy to get along with. She could not blame her godmother for having the same thoughts.

No matter if her godmother was comfortable or uncomfortable, she was Jasper’s savior. Natalie felt that she had to support Lena in her old age. She would not change her mind about this.

As she spoke, she handed Jasper to Lena. She had not seen the little guy for a few days and was overjoyed. She had completely forgotten about the pressure.

Mel was terrified when she saw Trevon. He exuded an aura that kept people away from him. Every time she was so frightened that she did not dare to say a word, she would hide far away. She lowered her gaze and tried her best to find something to do. She quietly walked to Jim’s side and quietly helped carry things.

Jim saw that she was small, so he handed her something lighter and reminded her kindly, ‘Carry these. Make a few more trips. You don’t have to carry them all at once.”

Then, he turned around and said to Trevon and the others, “Mr. Wilson, Mrs. Wilson, go in. I’ll carry these things in with Mel.”

Trevon turned his head and glanced at Jim. His eyes darkened and he quickly replied, “Okay”

The next second, Natalie, who still wanted to help, was led into the house

As soon as she entered the house, she smelled the fragrance of food. She held Trevon’s hand and pulled him to the dining room. The dining table was already filled with all kinds of delicious food. The smell was very good. The hot fragrance entered her nose and evoked long-lost memories.

Her face was brimming with happiness, contentment, and happiness.

All the changes in her expression were seen by Trevon. From when she was outside the house and was still in a daze in the car to when she was waiting for dinner like a child. It was the most realistic reaction.

This was the most realistic version of her, showing her emotions.

Two years ago, he felt that her satisfaction was fake. He could see a satisfied smile on her face when she brought out a bowl of Spaghetti Bolognese. Now, he felt that this simple life was very reliable.

A few days ago, he read an article that he agreed with. Choosing the right wife was a top-notch investment for men. Now that he thought about it, it made sense.

He looked around. This house was built in an ancient style. Most of the buildings were made of wood. The wooden door seemed to be able to smell a faint wood fragrance, making people feel warm and close. There were calligraphy and paintings of some eras back hanging on the walls. He could tell that Thea was a person with a rich cultural aura. All the decorations showed the precipitation of time. After the baptism of

time, the old man should be a nostalgic person.

Such a house was filled with time and memories. Every place seemed to have a story buried. No wonder she didn’t come back after Theo left. No wonder she would rather live at Edward’s house.

However, there was a trace of doubt in his heart. He narrowed his eyes and looked around, wanting to find an answer. In just a moment, he seemed to be enlightened.

to Frank. After sending the message, he put his phone in his

Barron. The cutlery was also placed. Lena

both sides, not

to Trevon beside him and said, “Let

when Natalie’s grandpa was still around, Jenny and Lena sat down to eat together

interacting with them for so long. Trevon understood how they interacted. It was different from the Wilson’s residence, so he naturally did not

was carried away by Lena. He

seconds before opening it. She stretched out her index finger and pressed the switch on the wall. Instantly,

be seen at a glance. It was very simple,

Even the carpet was lotus pink. The curtains were pale pink. What was up

her usual clothes. He remembered that her room was also decorated in

at the man who was full of doubts and was frowning. She laughed and said, “Do you think

and hugged her waist as he explained, “It’s not that I don’t think you’re a woman. It’s just that your personality

into his eyes as she replied, “Actually, Grandpa wants to raise me into a little princess, but I’m not a little princess to begin with. How can I become a little princess? It’s just that this is Grandpa’s kind intentions. I don’t want to reject it, so I act like I like it every time. Grandpa probably thinks that I like pink, so he hasn’t changed it. Even if he feels that it’s old,

chance to become a little princess? She was a child without a mother in school. She would always be reminded by a few people that her mother had jumped off a building and died. She did not have a mother and her father did not

retaliate, they felt that she was easy to bully, so they kept hitting her. It was not that she could not retaliate, but she was afraid that once she retaliated, her parents would be called. That way, her grandfather would know. She did not

beaten up, she would hide her injuries and go home. She was afraid that her grandfather would find out. She would hide in her room in the dead of night and cry secretly. However, every time she saw pink, her mood would inexplicably improve. She comforted herself that she was still a

next day, it was as if nothing had happened. She went to school as usual and

he lowered his body and kissed the corner of her lips. He asked

won’t suffer again in the past. You

was scattered by the kiss. She smiled faintly. “Can you accept this

you can fall asleep, how can I not? Are you

is not as big as Evergreen Gardens. It can’t fit three people. It’s getting late, so I won’t torture Lena.”

room,

a lonely man?” wondered Natalie.

either climbing walls or cross-dressing. They were having a lot of fun. Where was the

his coaxing and agreed

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he was about to reach Lithern Club, he received a message from William.

mother sent an apology message to Rose. Go

turn the steering wheel. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. Under his sunglasses, his eyes were as cold as ice. The half hour drive was shortened to

car, he even left the doors unlocked as he

and entered, he saw Rose silently crying as she opened the package mechanically and scratched randomly on the cardboard box. He frowned and his eyes darkened. He strode over and casually threw his coat on the ground. He slowly

to sound as gentle as possible. “That’s

box with the knife

the knife making contact with the clean tiles was exceptionally clear and loud in the large and silent living room.

one’s heart skip

tears fell as her hand was emptied. Frank squatted down and held her head with one hand. He slowly turned her head around and pressed her into his arms.

heart out. The entire silent living room was filled with her cries.

hitting Frank’s chest, again and again,

He pursed his

her heart for too long. It was so long that she had forgotten that Grace still owed her an apology. It was so long that she would not be able to see the healed wound until she took off her watch. These were things that she did not want to

was both her fault

she desperately needed an outlet. However, Grace’s apology

her head when she couldn’t cry anymore. Her

Rose. As soon as he sat down, he realized that something

it was the work of this crybaby in

had custom-made overseas, but this girl had casually thrown it on the ground as a cushion. Frank sat cross-legged with one hand on his leg

sniffed and said gloomily. “He doesnt deserve the words ‘ex-boyfriend”. You clearly know that he’s a scumbag Why

smearing your first love. I cherish my life.” Rose

would not apologize, Frank looked at her in a daze and apologized sincerely. “I’m sorry, it was wrong of me.” Hearing this, Rose had tears in her eyes, but still smiled and said generously, “Since you’re

by Rose and Frank. However, after knowing that the man was a scumbag, she

and placed his hands on the ground. He looked at his sister, who had finished venting her emotions, and her mood clearly improved. “I won’t argue with you tonight on account of you crying like a dog. I’ll be

at each other on the carpet for a while, but Rose still did

have avoided this scar. This was the thing he blamed himself for the most. He had thought

her.

me or not? if you miss this opportunity, you won’t have another one.”

sleeve and wiped her tears and snot. Then, she said, “No, I’m afraid of Ava