Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 377

After departing from the Roberts family, only Edward remained on the journey back.

The entire drive remained tranquil. Instead of immediately leaving the Roberts family, Edward drove for a while before pulling over on a side road.

He took a cigarette in the car, opened the window, propped his left hand on the window ledge, and let his right hand rest on the steering wheel. He absentmindedly tapped the steering wheel and glanced at the backseat, finding the silence in the car too pronounced.

With the cigarette lit, smoke filled the air, obscuring his already decent and handsome face. A strand of moonlight illuminated the front of the car, casting light on the depth of his heart.

It felt as though he had found redemption.

Edward was naturally intelligent and perceptive of his surroundings. His insight was keen, so he realized early on that Natalie hadn’t shown any interest in him. He saw it clearly. He had long noticed the issues with his mother’s behavior and

Hackett’s evasiveness.

Lately, Juana had occasionally been bringing up his blind date experiences and asking if there were any girls he was interested in. It was a subtle way of nudging him towards marriage, even though she had never explicitly mentioned this topic.

Edward’s idea about relationships was simple. To engage in a meaningful relationship, his heart must be unburdened. Otherwise, it would be unfair to the girl involved.

May 1st quickly arrived.

Today was the engagement party for Sherri and Hackett. Throughout the day, major media outlets announced the Landor and Blackwell families engagement. To prevent potential malicious rumors, both families revealed the love birds had already obtained a marriage license and announced their wedding date as July 7th.

This tactic effectively silenced those who sought to fuel gossip, but it couldn’t stifle the pangs of jealousy. Some still believed Sherri had been pregnant before the engagement.

The banquet was hosted at Grand Manor.

Luxury cars kept arriving at the luxury hotel entrance, carrying guests to the engagement party. Everyone was dressed to the nines, showing their radiating charm and beauty.

Natalie donned a light blue strapless evening gown that resembled a starry sky. The dress was slightly loose, and soft blue gemstones adorned her fair neck. Her wavy hair fell over her shoulders.

Trevon wore a black suit emphasizing his tall and lean frame, and he elegantly held Natalie’s waist as they entered. His steps were slow, following hers.

A good-looking man and a beautiful woman were always objects of envy.

In the distance, many people were already whispering. Natalie also noticed a few women discreetly exchanging words, their gazes fixed on them. She paid them no mind as long as she felt content.

She knew exactly what they were saying without thinking. It was just the same old cliché, doubts about her compatibility with Trevon or insinuations about financial differences between families. There was nothing worthwhile to concern herself with.

The wheat and the tares might grow together in the field, and the same applied to people. Not everyone treated others with kindness and respect.

The Roberts family sent Rose and Frank to Hackett’s engagement party. The two of them followed closely behind Trevon as they entered.

Trevon’s attention was fixed on Natalie, so he naturally didn’t notice what was happening behind him. With more people around today, he needed to be highly attentive to prevent any harm from coming to Natalie.

Rose walked into the hall, holding her brother’s wrist. Her high heels were causing her discomfort, and her eyes quickly spotted Natalie ahead, dressed in a matching outfit within the same color scheme. “Natalie,” she called her.

Afraid of drawing too much attention. Rose held her hand near her mouth and shouted. Upon hearing this, Natalie and Trevon both turned around.

“Look! We are in sync. My dress is also light blue, but I wear strapless. Let’s go find Sherri

Rose had snatched Trevon’s wife away with a blatant display.

did not know how to react because his wife had been pulled

was a

attire. Where is your windbreaker? You look

Frank

guy was alone while the

“Where is your apron

even have the

expression, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Frank was speechless.

stage to announce their union and extend gratitude to the attending guests without indulging in unnecessary rhetoric.

and Hackett descended from the

chat as if

be filled with love and joy. And you too, Natalie,”

who cherishes and loves you one day. Maybe

also nodded in agreement. “Oh wait, when did you start the side

focus on the point? Are you sure I was talking about

wearing an expression that clearly said, “You’re a con

her head if it weren’t for

will meet someone treating

words and attitude amused

enough time with Rose could see how

real didn’t come from listening to others. What you came to

many were willing to spend time knowing others? Most of them judged a

her brother was conversing with a group of people. There were already many female companions around him. Some were

adjusting their hair, fluttering their lashes, and hoping

determination and persistence. “Sherri, your brother seems to

wearing a pink diamond gown today and a pair of single shoes like Natalie. “It’s not strange. My brother is already thirty years old. He’s at a marriageable age.

she beats around the bush, like telling him a neighbor just gave birth recently or her friend just

a girl now. Although it’s a long distance relationship, they’re in love. My

does it smell fishy to me? Do you think they want

and Joy Blackwell both had wide

nodded in agreement. “I think you might

Is your brother looking

mom might have asked

her gaze away from Edward when she met the intense

Natalie could sense Trevons unhappiness.

while Trevon didn’t look away, keeping his eyes fixed on her,

on Rose. Even Hackett’s

lips curled slightly as he told Frank pleasantly, who was before him. “Your

approached them when he heard this, and he immediately put on a dramatic expression. “Seriously, Frank? Is

and he surveyed his surroundings. Realizing that the atmosphere of the engagement party had taken an

a second. Hackett’s disappoinment was palpable. He leaned against Frank, but his attempt was mercilessly shrugged off “Stay away

aiming for you to establish a meaningful connection with Little Princess Ava soon. If you’re not interested, that’s okay. I’m not keen on pushing ut, either. By the way, Rose and Edward are not a

with the elbow and suggestively raised an eyebrow Look

stop

and those planning to approach him for conversation finally gave up upon seeing him engrossed in the chat with

moment, Trevon’s heart ached. ‘Stop looking. Only

sharp look, the implication clear without words. Trevon