Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 313

From what place did these exquisite beings emerge, if not from the untamed wilderness itself

As the quartet of otherworldly women graced the rugged terrain, a newfound guardian spirit materialized alongside.

Each woman displayed her unique elegance, atured in distinct fashions, radiating diverse charms. Yet, their shared gender was the only commonality among them.

Under the pergola s shelter, four men engaged in conversation. Three adorned themselves in white short-sleeved shirts, while Hackett stood out with his vibrant attire, an anomaly that set him apart.

Their discourse spanned topics of commerce and the launch of the research facility. Yet, the entrancing tableau at the villa’s entrance effortlessly diverted their attention, capturing their care and resonating within their hearts.

Around the table, four pairs of eyes stole glances at the four women. Joseph briefly diverted his gaze toward Ava and Natalie before courteously lowering his head to take a sip Hackett’s eyes were fixed on Sherri a glint of enraptured fascination in his eyes Trevon’s gaze was unyielding, affixed on Natalie, unable to divert his attention

In comparison, the women maintained a composed demeanor. Their collective focus centered on Frank. All eyes were trained on his countenance, brimming with curiosity over his reaction as Ava graced the scene, each wondering if he would be captivated

Two words were etched upon each individual’s expression which are curiosity and eagerness.

Frank was adept at reading expressions, and he naturally picked up on these subtle reactions.

Women were inherently curious creatures, and Natalie was certainly no exception. Stepping out of the villa, her attention was immediately drawn to Frank. Even with Trevon right there, she couldn’t resist stealing glances at another man. Trevor being astute, could sense the subtle undercurrent of dissatisfaction brewing within himself

As soon as Ava made her entrance. Frank fell silent. Leaning back in his chair. he exuded an air of casual nonchalance One hand rested on the chair’s back while the other lazily lay on the table. His expression was inscrutable, his piercing eyes squinting slightly as he swept his gaze over Ava from afar. He took a sip of his drink, seemingly untazed.

A warm radiance seemed to envelop Ava enhancing her presence as the center of attention for the day. Frank’s kren eyes caught every fleeting emotion playing across her face

The sleek black pants not only flattered her figure but also elongated her legs. The classic black and white ensemble was effortlessly stylish, imparting Ava a fresh, distinct allure With a button of her blouse unfastened at the collar, the creamy expanse of her collarbone was subtly exposed, igniting curiosity

Ava locked eyes with Frank, a rush of nervous energy coursing through her, causing her heart to race and her chest to flutter. Alex. ever the supportive friend, gently squeezed her waist, infusing her with courage.

Perhaps it was Ava’s imagination, but she thought she detected a crack in Frank’s typically imperturbable demeanor. A subtle curve played at the corners of his lips, a detail that went unnoticed by most. Their eyes held for mere seconds before Ava lowered her gaze, conceding victory in this silent duel.

Hackett failed to discern these subtleties. Believing Frank to be composed, he playfully nudged Frank’s shoulder and asked. “Aren’t you making a move?”

Ah. Joseph’s presence acted as a reminder, tempering any bold inclinations

Amidst this analysis, Jasper unexpectedly blurted out. “Go for it.”

Innocent words, spoken innocently. Certainly not in the same context

from Trevon, as if he had just accomplished a great feat.

in. “He’s

the kid a thumbs-up. “Impressive.“

like an inspector evaluating an employee’s performance, pleased

didn’t spare a glance at Hackett, finishing his water and

sideways glance at Ava, Frank lifted his chin slightly at Trevon “Not enough? Need you to fetch some for me!” “Let him stay thirsty.” He wasn’t about to waste his time. It was a

an orange to quench your thirst at my place wouldn’t bode well. Mr. Roberts, it’s wiser

his hand. “Absolutely, and for the

but opted for a knowing

the sunshade. Ava displayed a slight flush on her checks, her heartbeat racing. Alex shot a sly

a striking

on Alex’s hand. Despite her being a girl, the gesture was strikingly audacious. Yes, audacious. He pressed his lips together, picked up the orange, and took a bite with a nonchalant one-handed

was devouring her, yet she knew the rules of friendship. One had to stand their ground. If provoking this man was the

settled into

His broad palm encircled Natalie’s waist. Even through the thin fabric, the warmth of his touch radiated, his subtle yet

her gaze and shot him a warning

to behave.

firmly. He refused to let her slip away. She tilted slightly, compelled to

the distance shortened, Trevon found satisfaction in the adjustment, a

seat, followed by Ava, Joseph, Frank, Hackett, and

She leaned in to murmur a few words to Hackett. In the next instant, Hackett guided a

Rose leisurely positioned herself beside Frank, her hand lightly resting on his shoulder. Her weight leaned into him, her pleased gaze sweeping the scene. “Ah,

away the hand resting on Frank’s shoulder. He gently guided Rose back into her seat and inquired. “Planning to head back

a Friday, and now it was already Monday. Their leave was up, and work beckoned the next day. If they were returning, it made sense to do so in the evening. Joseph had mentioned escorting her home,

sagged, and Joseph reached out to encircle her with his arm, quickly adjusting her

to wander. Would he be

intentions here to declare

he leaving before even getting the chance

response, he said, “If you’re

her back? Was he planning

hands suddenly seemed much sweeter, her mood lifting. On the sidelines, Joseph released a relieved sigh and shook his head with

company matters to attend to. Have a

the term. Indeed, Joseph had a sense