Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 419

Frank quickly walked over, picked up Ava, and walked straight to the bed. He gently placed Ava on the bed.

Then, he turned around and walked toward the bathroom.

Looking at Frank’s back as he went to the bathroom, Ava suddenly had the illusion they were already married, sleeping in the same bed, eating and living together each day. The only difference was that this was a hotel.

It was not a wedding house.

She liked this kind of happiness very much, but Ava knew that this happiness was short-lived or would have the parting that should happen. But this time, Frank still did not say when they would part.

She couldn’t bear to ask.

She was in a daze as she watched.

Soon, Frank came over with a hairdryer from the bathroom. When he saw the person sitting on the bed staring at him in a daze, he plugged in the power and rubbed her wet hair. With a pampering tone, he asked, “What are you thinking about?” Ava reacted and didn’t want Frank to see that she couldn’t bear to part with him, so she smiled happily and said, “I was just wondering where to go on Children’s Day.”

Frank said indulgently, “Up to you.”

The meaning of these simple words was that it was completely up to Ava.

After knowing what she was thinking, Frank turned on the switch and patiently helped her blow dry her hair. However, Ava stopped talking and fell silent. Frank thought Ava was tired from playing.

Ten minutes later, Frank stood at the side. He inserted a hand into her hair to feel if it had dried. After checking, he turned around and put the hairdryer back. 7

When he came out of the bathroom again, he saw Ava sitting motionless with her hands propping on the edge of the bed, staring at him quietly. He strode forward. “Are you tired?”

Ava shook her head and smiled charmingly. “No.”

“Unhappy?”

At night, they were quite happy at the amusement park. Frank thought about why Ava was suddenly unhappy.

He picked up Ava and placed her on his lap. He held her waist with one hand and tidied her curly hair with the other. Then he looked at the little girl at eye level with him. “Are you afraid that I’ll go back tomorrow?”

Similarly, Ava wrapped one hand around Frank’s neck and rubbed his thick, black hair with the other. Because he had just taken a shower, his hair was still wet. Frank’s hair was not completely dried. “Are you going back tomorrow?”

Frank didn’t answer whether he was going back tomorrow or not. He just handed the choice to Ava. “Set a time.”

Then, he looked at Ava without blinking, waiting for her answer.

As for the return date of Frank, it was indeed not set. He did not tell Grace when he would go back. The only thing out of control when he was not in Athana was that Rose was in a relationship.

He didn’t say that he forbade Rose to date. He only wanted to let her spend more time to get to know Edward more and let Edward cherish his sister more. Unexpectedly, his plan failed. Rose was way too impulsive.

Ava wrapped her arms around his neck and looked around with her eyes. She looked like she was indeed deep in thought. Frank was not in a hurry. He patiently waited for an answer and pursed his lips without saying anything.

word she said tickled Frank’s heart. “Well,

days, but she was afraid it would be too

would like her son not working for his future daughter-in-law, right?” Ava thought to herself.

change her words, Frank chuckled and immediately made a decision.

She was happy. Then, Frank changed the topic. “You like Grace?”

her butt and adjusted her sitting posture. “Yes,

father is also cute.”

Athana would think William is cute other than

She is valiant

to say that she liked Grace’s personality, Frank pinched. her face. “Don’t you feel oppressed

crystal clear. There was no miscellaneous at all. She was discussing her future mother-in-law. “No, how you, Rose, and

along well with

getting a little

my girlfriend. I like you, and I believe

Ava smiled happily.

was ready to be an abstinent man. Ava was soft and delicate. It would leave red marks on her body if he exerted a little force. Her body wouldn’t be able to

already a mature woman, naturally knew what

other’s arms, but Ava was quite naughty. She was happy that Frank said he would stay another five. days longer, so she was excited. She hugged Frank’s neck under the blanket and kissed

playing and expressing her happiness. Little did she know that this was a torture for Frank. Frank was turned on a few minutes later, so he pretended to threaten, “Baby Ava, stop fooling around. Do you still want to be a fire

in a low voice. Frank turned off the wall

Frank. Good night.”

“Yeah, good night.”

people in Athana hadn’t

of messages in the group chat Fairy Fortress. The one who started was Sherri. [It’s almost Children’s Day. Natalie, how are you

family wants to hold a banquet, but I stopped them. I plan to take my son to the marine

[Only Old Trevon can think of such a thing. The banquet is only useful for adults,

that they could be

the same thing. If the Wilson family held a Children’s Day banquet to celebrate Jasper’s happiness, the meaning of this banquet would probably change. In the end, it would only become a

of a child and not be mixed with impurities. The purest childhood was

in the group chat. [I’m participating too. I’m still

[You are indeed a

okay? Do you need me to remind

[That’s too much. It’s age discrimination. I’m a child because I’m not married. Aren’t unmarried girls

sister-in-law. What you say

grinned and sent a surrendering

the conversation in the group changed. The three of them realized they were relatives

the two children to the marine park on Children’s Day. They had to work during the day.

bed and propped her head up as she thought. After a while, Edward’s message came like they were connected. [What are you

legs swinging non-stop. She held her phone with both hands and replied, [I was talking to Sherri and Natalie

asked, [How are you going to celebrate it?]

a question mark.

do you want to celebrate Children’s Day? Isn’t it Friday? Do you

she had indeed joked in the group chat just now that she was a child, wasn’t it blissful to