Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 383

Mr. Roberts?

She showed some respect towards him.

Forget it. She must still be simmering with anger.

After a moment of silence, Frank picked up a drink. His eyes darkened a little as he clinked his glass against Ava’s. His tone was natural, and no one could tell that there was anything different. It seemed to be a simple greeting. He replied politely. “It was nothing. You’re welcome”

Didn’t he say that he wanted to woo her? Why was he so cold again? Hmph, she would just express her gratitude casually.

As the conversation unfolded, Ava raised her head and took a determined sip from her glass. The crystal cup seemed to tremble slightly in her tightly clenched hand, causing her fair fingers to pale under the pressure. Her youthful innocence made it difficult for her to hide her emotions, and her small mouth pouted, accentuating the subtle bulge of her cheeks.

Jasper imitated her actions. It was exactly the same. Frank did not turn to look at the girl beside him, but he knew the answer from the face of Trevon’s son. He smiled.

He lowered his eyes and took out his phone. He typed. “It’s worth it.

Ava’s phone dinged. She took it out and checked the message. What did it mean? Did it mean that she was worth it?

“Ah ah, calm down.”

Ava felt a slight blush on her face, and her ears turned warm. She could hear the strong and resounding throb of her heart. With both hands covering her face to cool down, her lips curled up, and she couldn’t contain her happiness. Deep down, she scolded herself for being so easily excitable and losing her composure over his words.

Alex turned his head to get food. When he saw Ava’s red face, he asked in confusion. “Ava, why is your face red? Is it hot?”

Alex continued, “It shouldn’t be hot. There are ice cubes around. It’s very cool.

A single sentence made everyone at the table turn their heads towards Ava. Jasper was no exception. Mimicking Ava’s actions, he placed both hands on the table, covering his face and patting it gently while wiggling his little bottom on Trevon lap.

With a smack, Jasper’s bottom received a light tap, causing his little flesh to jiggle a few times. It had great elasticity.

Since arriving in Sapphire City, he truly came alive. His vibrant personality shined through as he exuded a newfound liveliness.

Truly, the character of children was molded by the distinct ambiance of their upbringing. The Turner family resembled a tranquil harbor, radiating a sense of warmth, love, and contentment. Their home breathed with an invigorating vitality, akin to the carefree growth of goldfish in a bubbling stream, unhindered and full of life.

It seemed that the atmosphere of the Wilson family had to be changed.

Trevon’s action diverted Ava’s attention and reduced a lot of the awkwardness. For a moment, everyone’s attention was on Jasper.

Natalie elbowed him to express his dissatisfaction. Why did he pat his son for no reason? “What are you doing? Children are born like this.”

After speaking, she gently rubbed the spot where her son had been smacked, feeling a wave of heartache. This man’s hands were so big, and the impact area was quite substantial. It would be strange if it didn’t hurt.

Trevon naturally noticed her expression of concern and gestured her, indicating for her to let her see where her son was now wiggling.

Natalie looked in the direction he was pointing at. Natalie’s face was also slightly blushed as if she was slightly drunk.

She secretly pinched his thigh under the table, but Trevon didn’t even flinch, maintaining a calm expression.

No matter how happy the atmosphere was, there would be times when they would be separated. Wasn’t the adult world constantly saying goodbye?

swayed it before their eyes. “Dear,” she declared, her voice filled with warmth,

stood up, ignoring the men at the table. One by one, they clinked glasses with each other while saying.

unison and clinked their glasses. The crisp sound echoed

simple farewell ceremony ended.

asked Rose, “Since you’re so dedicated, do you want me

of leave?”

the purpose of cheering up Ava and also pulling Frank along, all

and ambitious individual. Although she could easily live off her family’s wealth and laze around, she didn’t want to waste her potential. She refused, saying. “No need. I have a strong work ethic. Besides, I’ve already taken. four days off right after starting my job, which is already an exception. If it weren’t for my persistent

very touched, but she was also curious. How could a person who had just started working be able to take so many days off? With the

excuse did you find to take so many days of!!”

had taken so many days off to watch her

in the morning when she returned to

filled

a sip of her beer, an unexpected question caused her to spew it out uncontrollably. Unfortunately, Frank, sitting innocently beside her, bore the brunt of her outburst. Acting swiftly, he pulled an empty chair from the nearby table, sliding his own chair closer to create some distance. With

a fountain, it’s not your

Frank said unhappily.

beside her had already taken a seat by her side. They were now only less than an inch away, but Ava

hand. Her chin was still dripping with beer. She took four tissues to wipe it. Because

used him as an excuse to apply for leave, she

her mind. It

her hair and said,

well aware of the situation, struggled to hide their laughter. They had conspired together to come up with plausible excuses, but Rose had stubbornly followed her own path. With a mischievous twinkle in their eyes, they exchanged a quick glance before stealing a glimpse at

to Ava, “Ava, I

he could not bring her home, he was really afraid that

Ava.

of light shone on her and she smiled

Alex. Welcome to

gave an extremely handsome OK and held it in

order to lighten the mood. Hackett suggested playing cards. It was also a way to vent the frustration that built up during the flight, which had been delayed for several hours. Today was the day to turn

were playing a game with four players in each

secretly counted four people. She suggested. “Let’s play cards too.

”

and answered. Her heartbeat at night was still

had thrown out.

to time and participated

smiled and shrugged. If you hang around in front of your father, you’ll be like a bomb.”

chimed in. “My card is Bomb.

more fanciful. Just like the last time. Frank lent

thought about it, the more she

something. We don’t gamble on money.

“Rose, are you

her. “Transfer

her pocket. “I earned it with my intelligence. Why should I give it to you?

photos taken by her, how could he know about Ava’s private room, the diamond chair, or see how she looked while holding flowers? If