Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 397

After Sherri lefi, Edward was left alone in the room, deep in thought.

He felt that what his sister said made sense. It was not all nonsense. Rose was indeed someone he had a crush on. Sherri was right.

He picked up his phone again and clicked on Rose’s profile picture. He continued to browse her posts. After finishing reading it, he held his phone and twirled it. His thoughts circled his hand as he recalled Sherri’s words. He was stunned and disappointed when he heard she had someone she liked.

He caught this feeling himself and felt very uncomfortable. He had the urge to ask clearly.

Based on Sherri’s words, he didn’t only have a good impression of Rose. It seemed like he had unknowingly fallen for her. Yes, he liked her.

Natalie’s name did not come to his mind now. It was also Rose’s shadow that came to his mind unexpectedly. Most of the time, it was the picture of her dancing awkwardly with others on the beach.

When he heard Sherri say Natalie’s name, he didn’t seem to have any reaction. Had he completely let go? Or was his love for Natalie not deep at all? Was it just out of habit?

Otherwise, he couldn’t explain his actions. How could he have forgotten about Natalie in such a short time?

The most important thing now was that Rose had always wanted to be his friend, but he wanted to make her his girlfriend. Moreover, Rose knew that he used to like Natalie. How should he explain this…

Edward’s head hurt at the thought of it. He put down his phone again and pinched the aching place between his eyebrows. His handsome face was surrounded by a depressed aura that filled the entire room.

Since the last trip, they had not seen each other for a while, but he could see her daily post to know if she was happy.

His heart urged him to pick up his phone again and send a message to the person with a profile picture of a pistachio. [What are you doing?]

There was no reply for a long time. It was so long that Edward placed his phone on the pillow in disappointment. Then it was the next morning.

It was in the Roberts family residence.

Rose was in as much of a hurry as ever. William also prepared breakfast for her as usual. Then, she took her breakfast and went out. Just as she walked out, a disdainful voice came from behind. “I’ll send you to work.”

Rose took a bite of the eggs made by William. It was yummy. “You’re so early today. Are you alright?”

“Wait here.” After saying that. Frank turned around and went to the dining table to get breakfast. Grace pushed milk, egg. and bread to him. William held a preservation bag in one hand.

After packing breakfast, Frank said to the couple, “I have to go.”

Grace replied calmly. “Okay”

harmonious back view of the siblings. The smile on his lips deepened. “Be careful on

She couldn’t help but remind her brother, who was

with him. “If you had taken yourself off the bed a few minutes earlier, you wouldn’t be

late. Why don’t you get Tom to send me?” Rose put her hands together and chewed the

“From today onward,

that she had lost all her

Last night, she slept in the tortoise doll. And she meditated

I will not let you be late. After saying that, he quickly stepped on the accelerator. With this speed, Rose believed her brother would not let her be late.

It didn’t matter who sent her to work. She didn’t do anything

me a ride, I’ll reluctantly agree. However,

her and drove seriously. Tom also had a tough time helping

building and Frank quickly parked in the parking lot.

him. “Not bad. There are five minutes

you up after

waved at her brother behind.

two of them walked arm in arm. “Why are you so late too?”

had always come to the hospital early. Sherri would be standing at

that he had someone he liked, causing Hackett and I to use a lot of elimination methods in bed, but we couldn’t figure out who she was.

spoke, Sherri reached her floor. She rushed in and waved at

Someone he liked?

Edward have someone he liked?

Oh, no! Rose, who had watched too many soap operas, diagnosed herself in a second.

Oh, no, no!

heat. Rose pressed

a deep breath and replied dejectedly, “I might be

terminal illness, but in the nurse’s eyes, in a place like a hospital, the nurse

nurse’s eyes. She did not have

treat you if you’re sick. The

It seemed that this matter could not be shared with Sherri. She put on her white coat and thought about what to do. She knew about her feelings but was helpless because Edward had someone

either. Natalie didn’t

for her to keep it in her heart. Should she tell Ava? But what was the

tell Frank immediately anyway. Or should she tell Frank? He probably wouldn’t beat her to death. It was so annoying. She needed to

breath, telling herself in her heart to be calm

away during the lunch break. Instead, she turned. on her

you, and looking at boys who were pleasing to the