Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 389

The two of them walked side by side towards the villa.

Rose still felt somewhat skeptical. She glanced sideways at the elegant and handsome Edward standing next to her. For some reason, she found his appearance with glasses strangely comfortable and attractive.

With her hands in her pockets, she pretended to be carefree and averted her gaze. She pursed her lips and asked, “Why weren’t you sleeping? I thought you were already asleep.

Walking beside her. Edward slowed his steps. His face remained emotionless, and his eyes were hidden behind his glasses. Then, he said in a calm tone. “Just wanted to take in the night view of Artroyland.”

His tone was natural, and it was hard to discern its authenticity.

Rose paused for a moment, pondering if his words were genuine. Then why did you leave? Why not stay a while longer? They’re still dancing”

Edward replied in a subdued manner. It’s enough to experience it. There’s no need to keep watching

“Alright then, I’ll go to sleep. Goodbye and good night. As they chatted, they reached the door of Rose’s room. She waved

her hand and entered.

Once inside, the room was dimly lit, and her mind replayed the moment when Edward had his arm around her shoulder. She hadn’t noticed it earlier, but now in retrospect, it seemed a bit off. It felt almost like a scene from the sovereignty declaration of a male lead in a TV show.

While Rose was fairly satisfied with her appearance, Edward’s appearance was quite appealing too. But he wouldn’t fall for her after just a few encounters, especially considering he had feelings for Natalie. It was probably just a passing thought

Rose realized she had been watching too many romance TV series, so she decided to take a break from them. Her imagination had started to blur the lines between fiction and reality

After some contemplation, she gave up trying to figure it out. It was too mentally exhausting. Maybe Edward was only looking out for her at Sherri’s request.

Rose had a straightforward personality, but she was reserved when it came to relationships. She became cautious after having been hurt once before.

Edward didn’t leave immediately. His mind replayed Rose’s dance moves on the beach, along with her charmning smile and genuine laughter. He stood there for a while before finally leaving.

After sorting out her thoughts, Rose finished her shower and lay on her bed. She opened her phone to check the flight ticket. She had to go back to work the day after tomorrow. No matter what, she would have to leave tomorrow when she woke up.

Calculating the time, arriving at Athana at night would leave her too tired to work the next day. Besides, it was already early morning, and waking up early tomorrow was unrealistic.

Lying on her bed, she placed her phone in front of her. She propped up her chin with one hand and tapped her buttocks with the other.

She leisurely examined her flight options. 9 am was too early. She wouldn’t be able to wake up in time. Maybe an afternoon flight would be better. Since the villa was quite expensive, she might as well get some extra sleep. She could check out before noon, have a meal, and then catch the plane.

Then, she quickly purchased the flight ticket for tomorrow. The departure time was 1:30 pm. After buying it, she happily placed her phone on the bedside and prepared to sleep.

under the covers, she closed her eyes, letting sleep gradually take over. Suddenly, a question popped into her

all, They had

entire day with her in the bustling city without working. So, what was his

play? Rose couldn’t help but think that Edward was quite puzzling.

the end, Rose picked up her phone and sent a message to Edward. The message said. [Hey, I’ll be heading back tomorrow afternoon Just

came quickly. He was on the balcony, smoking. The cigarette was between his lips as he typed with both hands. He

you going

wrote. [Yes, I’m done with my

his tasks? Did he use teleportation? Wasn’t he hanging out with her the whole

had several questions swirling in her mind for a few seconds, but eventually, she decided to be honest and sent him her

message, Edward replied. [Yeah, I’m also leaving at that time. If you don’t mind, we can

you’re also leaving at the same time?]

details and wrote,

replied. [Yep.

booked a ticket, Rose assumed it was another coincidence. She wrote, [Alright,

didn’t mind. She placed her phone back on the bedside table and began to drift into sleep.

as in

one hand pushing a suitcase and a shoulder bag slung across her shoulder, Rose walked lazily, exuding a carefree air. She also seemed a bit nonchalant, chewing on strawberry gum.

fish and some shrimp at the hotel for lunch, leaving a lingering taste in her mouth. She had casually bought strawberry gum

Having slept in late that morning, she had no intention of sleeping again on the way

blue sky, she watched birds soar freely, gliding through the air, tracing a beautiful arc,

beauty in her eyes. Lost in her thoughts, someone sat down beside her again. She was startled and

understandable that Edward coincidentally booked the same flight, but to sit beside

out of a TV show. They booked the

it were merely a coincidence. He calmly said,

her, adjusted his glasses, and asked for

intention of sleeping and waved off

off and ascended into the sky, white clouds lay beneath them, creating an illusion as if one could reach out and touch them.

her expression radiant. Edward stole a sideways glance at her, seeing her lost in the view outside. While Rose gazed at the scenery outside,

the view with someone, so she turned her head, meeting Edward’s gaze. The eye contact was awkward,

cheeks grew warm, and she

a quick mental association, Rose combined her romance TV shows knowledge

a deer caught in headlights, as she gazed at his refined and handsome face. Edward, equally uncomfortable, averted his gaze at

was also the best way to

Rose had drifted off to sleep against the window. A flight attendant passed by, asking if she needed

walked away. Edward carefully folded the blanket on his lap and gently covered Rose with it. She