Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 312

Emma stood upright with a commanding presence, her posture emanating grace and dignity

Emma didn’t break into a smile at that moment, but a subtle warmth was evident on her face, creating an aura of approachable courtesy

Observing Frank carrying the items, Emma feigned ignorance about him being someone Ava favored. She exchanged polite pleasantries, “You all are Ava’s friends. It brings Ava so much joy to have you here. I’ll graciously accept these gifts this time, but I hope you’ll consider coming empty-handed next time

Emma quickly caught on Frank didn’t want to be impolite. Refusing in front of so many people would affront his dignity. So, she gracefully accepted for now. She had no choice but to get them for now. If they ended up being with Ava in the future, taking these gifts would be natural What they had prepared for Ava went beyond what was before them.

If circumstances led to them not being together in the future, it would be appropriate for Joseph to return these gifts. But from her current perspective, the likelihood of the former was more substantial

Frank had a favorable impression of Emma. Her smile was soothing, perfectly complementing her stylish outfit. Like a gentle breeze from the south, she exuded warmth and gentleness, a stark contrast to Grace, whose presence carried an assertive and dominating energy.

“Alright, Emma, Frank courteously responded and took the items inside

Emma gestured to a servant to help with the items. Behind them, Hackett’s fingers practically turned white from gripping so tightly. Upon seeing the servant approaching, he hurriedly handed over the things

As Frank walked inside, Emma gave him a quick appraisal. At first glance, he exuded a handsome air. His face was undoubtedly crafted to match Ava’s preferences, flawless from every angle. He radiated a mix of coolness and politeness.

Seeing Frank stow away the items and depart, he nodded courteously in her direction. This only elevated Emma’s opinion of him. He conducted himself with poise, without a trace of undue familiarity. He desired to see Ava, yet he refrained from advancing toward the staircase.

He certainly knew how to strike the right balance.

Ava seemned to have a discerning eye.

Observing the scene unfolding in the courtyard, Jasper couldn’t remain in Emma’s embrace. He squirmed and wriggled. clearly eager to explore the surroundings.

Emma sighed softly and lowered Jasper to the ground. She hadn’t grasped his hand when he wriggled free and hurried toward the shaded area.

Once Jasper reached Trevon’s side, Emma turned and returned to her study.

Under the shade, Joseph had thoughtfully arranged a comfortable setup with a sofa, a coffee table, chairs, and a cooler stocked with various beverages popular among young people like Ava.

Having shared countless adventures with Hackett and Frank over the years, Hackett was taken aback by Frank’s unusually polite and amiable demeanor. It almost felt like he had been possessed or caught under a spell. Hackett couldn’t resist a teasing jab, “You’re quite the actor, aren’t you? Your acting skills could likely squeeze into a water bottle.”

Hackett grabbed a drink from the cooler with a playful grin, popped it open, and took a refreshing sip. The cooling sensation cascaded down his throat, revitalizing him from the inside out.

Frank lounged casually in his chair. His gaze locked onto the second-floor windows. He casually told Hackett, “Grab me a bottle, will you?”

After lugging around all those items, Hackett was slightly sweaty, but he was about to decline when another voice chimed in,

“Get me one too.”

you’re practically part of the Turner family. Shouldn’t you be the one serving us?” Trevon

family now, and Frank might

the taste didn’t hold a candle to what he was

didn’t quite fancy the beverage in

Trevon’s lap, reaching out his little hands toward

yearning expression on Jasper’s face, but he firmly declined, “No, sweetheart.

the drinks, Trevon held then just out of Jasper’s reach. After a while, Jasper gave up, shifting

to Hackett.

immediately reminded of Ruby. He relented, advising. “Just let Jasper sip to satisfy his craving. It

he’s not your

Well, even Ruby indulged in a

chuckled “Good genes, huh? Come on over here. Jasper.

his stern expression, an icy

pouted and glanced at Frank, his expression conveying. “Dad’s

when he grows up. He might pull the oxygen tube

you

someone yank your tube is better than having no

“Thank goodness I ended up

frosty glares the next instant.

floor, within Ava’s room, peering through the

that fit his waist just right. No belt was needed. Leaning against the side of the curtain, he observed the boy Ava was fond of

the group rose. Rose was the first one up. speaking candidly. “Well. Frank might have some charm, but I

she had received from Frank.

to meddle, so she settled onto the bed, while Sherri took a seat in the nearby chair. Rose,

brows slightly and admitted. “1g guess my self-control isn’t that great. What should I do? For a moment, I was genuinely touched seeing him carrying all those bags. There

Rose remained speechless.

at a loss

on the bed, leaning back with a faint smile. With Frank employing such relentless tactics,

was easy to predict that it wouldn’t take three months.

prelude to an unanticipated appearance at the mask party. They then coincidentally became classmates, sharing the same lecture halls. The friend request came next, yet messages remained unsent, leaving Ava to weave her tapestry of fantasies. And then, without a single salutation, he would

it was hard to believe he had never been in a relationship before. Yet, his emotions remained untarnished, as pure

up any attempts to intervene, leaning against the curtain with a defeated air. “Ava, why don’t you freshen up and find your vibe?

in choosing her outfit, picking the right shade of lipstick, selecting earrings, and

Ava has a bit of

weight on his opinions. Why should we adapt to his preferences? He’s the one

style doesn’t align with your brother’s taste? What if

make his way to the manor, he must

my curiosity. Rose, are you all