Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chatper 276

Chapter 276

At the Wilson Group

The man’s deep-set eyes stared at the computer screen is well-defined hands flipped through the documents in front of him periodically. Under the incandescent light, his well-defined facial features exuded nonchalance.

The door was pushed open. Jim stood nervously in front of him at his desk before organizing his words, “Mr…. Mr. Wilson. something happened”

Hearing this. Trevon did not look up. He was indifferent and said calmly, “Speak.”

Jim took a deep breath and glanced at the man who was working seriously. He cursed in his heart. A man who was serious at work was fucking handsome. “Mr. Wilson, the trending topics online this morning were all criticizing Mrs. Wilson. They said that Mrs. Wilson has character issues. She was called a bootlicker and used unorthodox methods to marry you. Hmm…. Why don’t you look at them yourself?”

After saying that. Jim felt his back break out in cold sweat.

Trevon finally put down his documents and looked up. His eyes were filled with somberness, and he was terrifyingly quiet. Jim stood opposite him, waiting for orders. He thought that he was probably done for

Trevon’s cold voice reverberated in the office and sounded emotionless. “Find a reliable media company to arrange an interview for me. The interview starts at nine.”

Jim thought. “Is this to clarify! This man never does interviews.”

Trevon instructed further. ‘Go to Athana’s tailor and get something.”

Although Jim was puzzled, he was a little suspicious and replied, “Alright, I’ll go now”

Regardless of the authenticity of the news, it has a negative impact. Those reading the contents would not delve into the truth. They would only be led by the media. After all, everyone’s tolerance was different, and ordinary things would be infinitely magnified when they were pushed online.

It was difficult to explain and even harder to convince everyone otherwise. This was not something that could be resolved by word of mouth.

At that time, Natalie was calmly attending to a patient. She was not affected by the news at all.

in front of her. Her daughter was standing beside her casually. No one knew

CT scan for you. You pay first, then take the form to the service desk to register. Then, wait

to scold her but controlled herself. She sighed helplessly. The patient still did not understand. Natalie patiently explained to the middle-aged

the girl standing at the side looked up at Natalie in surprise. Her gaze landed on the name tag on her chest, and she exclaimed. “You’re Natalie Foster. Oh my god, the romantic couple I’m following is in front

the girl was ridiculous and wanted to

not seem to care at all. Instead, she

age. What kind of security was this? Natalie refused without hesitation, and her voice became even

admire you very much. Can I ask how you made Athana’s Mr. Wilson your sidekick? I’m sincerely asking for guidance.”

expression. If Natalie were dead now, she would have thought that this girl was offering incense to

happened. She rejected the girl’s request and said calmly. “Take your mother

for a while before giving up on the photo request. She thought, “Dr. Natalie was Mr. Wilson’s woman. Even Mr. Wilson has become her sidekick. How could she force her to take a photo? Forget it! She

was pushed open by

behind the door, and asked Sherri. “Tell me,

the other. Rose was also acting beside her “Why don’t you sit down’ I’m afraid that your small heart won’t be able to take it.

it in front of Natalie, and said. “You should

face was filled with confusion and curiosity. Sherri started the video and placed it in front of

a black suit that was ironed neatly. His figure was curvy, his nose was sharp, and his deep-set eyes were staring at

buttons on his white shirt at the collar were casually open. 11is hands

“Mr. Wilson, may I ask why you, who

up slightly. He seemed to be smiling. Others might not be able to tell, but Natalie could sense it. This faint smile was mixed with a trace of dissatisfaction. A low and attractive voice came from the phone screen as he said, “Today. Athana’s social media is bustling with activities. I

surprised and said. “This is our honor. Mr. Wilson,

without any nonsense, “I have two motives. Firstly, I want to correct the

words made Natalie, who was sitting down, lose her cool. She sucked in a breath of cold air. Could

Wilson, should take the blame. She did not bootlick to marry a wealthy family. Instead, a bootlicker from a wealthy family pursued her. I wonder if the person who wrote this

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