Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

A gentle breeze blew. The birds chirped and twittered, trying to break the silence of the cemetery, creating a sad chorus.

The birds sang for a long time. Perhaps they felt they could not break the hush and thus decided to stop. The surroundings fell quiet instantly, as though time had frozen.

Trevon was wearing sunglasses and a black sweater suit, standing in front of a tombstone in silence. His sharp facial features were filled with coldness. Even with sunglasses on, one could feel the icy aura around him.

Jim stood behind, not even daring to breathe loudly. Jim didn’t know why Mr. Wilson came to the cemetery so early in the morning. Mr. Wilson didn’t even buy flowers or anything else. Did Mr. Wilson really come to pay respects to the dead?

After standing for about half an hour, Jim’s imagination had gone wild.

Trevon’s eyes were menacing. Trevon looked at the tombstone of Barron through the lens of his sunglasses as if he could stare through it. Then, Trevon looked at Jenny’s tombstone beside Barron’s, and Trevon’s eyes. softened.

After standing for a few more minutes, Trevon turned around and spoke to Barron with a cold expression, “Retribution should be coming soon.”

After a moment of silence, Trevon turned around and left without hesitation.

Looking at his boss’s strange actions, Jim was very confused. Although Jim was puzzled, his feet still followed his boss closely.

At the foot of the mountain, Jim unlocked the car. Trevon slid into the backseat. Jim opened the door of the driver’s seat and went in. Through the rearview mirror, Jim asked his boss, “Mr. Wilson, are we heading back to the company?”

Trevon did not answer the question. Instead, Trevon instructed Jim, “Don’t tell her we came to the cemetery.”

Trevon was referring naturally to Natalie. Jim nodded. “Okay. Are you heading to the company?”

“Yeah.”

Things usually come in waves, bringing both joy and sorrow.

When it was almost time to get off work, the door of Natalie’s consultation room was open and Emily crashed in. Yes, Emily did not push the door open. Emily had slammed it open.

There was another patient in the consultation room. The patient was shocked by the sudden sound and turned to look at the person at the door.

Natalie glared at Emily at the door and spoke first. “If you’ve come for a doctor’s consultation, take a number.”

sitting down, looked at Emily as if Emily was

not understand the overt gaze? Emily snapped at the patient, “What

thought, “Do you have

looking at you

gaze and looked at Natalie.

be a

can get the medicine after payment. If you still don’t understand how to take the medicine, come

Mrs. Wilson. Thank

straight to the point. “Dad was

slap marks on both sides of Emily’s face. Natalie remembered that Peggy had hit one side of Emily’s face that day,

the person. Natalie said calmly, without a trace of concern in her

didn’t like Natalie’s tone and criticized Natalie. “What do you mean? You didn’t save my mother when she went to jail. Dad is your biological father, and

Natalie’s eyes as Natalie looked at Emily coldly and said, “He didn’t raise me at all. All he did was

concession to him when I put him out of sight and out of mind. So don’t come to bother

would become a joke in the circle. “Mr. Wilson treats you like a treasure. It would take only one

the others to look down on you? Do you

this bitch be so lucky? Look at herself. Last night, Emily wanted to consummate her marriage with

her best. Not only did Max not put out, but Max also

without holding back, “Are you dead? How can you not react when I’m already

was slapped. Max did not end there. Max continued hurling kicks and punches at

not return for the entire night. Emily was the only one in the huge room. There was not even a maid left

more she felt that something was wrong with Max. Thinking back, Peggy was also acting very strange. It was odd that the marriage had gone through so

thoughts drifted, but Natalie pulled Emily back. “Trevon is a human, not a god. Besides, Trevon wouldn’t do anything illegal. Harry must have been arrested because

“Use your brain. Without concrete evidence, the police will not fall in love with

stay here for a day. Instead of wasting time here, why don’t you investigate the truth? Furthermore, seeing how miserable you are looking, let me

most, both of us. share the same DNA donor. Other than that, there’s nothing else. You were the one

Natalie’s face. “So there’s something wrong with

if Natalie was looking at a fool. “Mrs. Wilson: Doesn’t this title sound good to you? Isn’t this the title you want? If I had told you earnestly before you