Turning Of The Tide
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
The following morning, the sky was overcast and cloudy with a bit of haze, and the air quality was not good.
It was probably because it was almost late autumn that the weather was like this. Autumn and spring always came and went in a hurry.
The cold wind poured into the thin suit and made Natalie feel a little cold. Even if she wore a light sweater inside, she still felt cold.
It felt like it would rain last night, so she pulled her motorcycle into the garage. She had gotten up early today and hadn’t planned to ride to work because she would have been easily discovered by her father and Elena’s men that way.
Because of Trevon’s repeated defensiveness and side warnings last night, Natalie did not want to be misunderstood again. She then made only her own breakfast. She simply made omelets and had a glass of milk..
After breakfast, she went into the garage to take a look at her motorcycle.
She took a cab after walking 1000 or 2000 feet outside the villa area.
There was really no need for a cab in this upscale villa area.
But she was lucky to get a cab right after she got out.
When she got in the cab, the driver asked her curiously, “Miss, why do you live here but take a cab? You are lucky today. I took a white–collar worker here just now because he needed to come here to help his boss drive. Just after he got off and you’re here.”
Natalie thought to herself, “No wonder I got a cab so quickly today.”
She replied politely, “My car broke down.” She couldn’t tell the driver she purposely didn’t drive because someone was trying to hurt her.
The driver was with an “I knew it look. “No wonder. People who live here are the gentry and nobility, and no one here needs a cab at all. We usually only receive orders to drive certain people here, but we can hardly receive orders to drive to send people out from here.”
She didn’t respond momentarily and asked, “Sir, do you often drive people here?”
The driver replied, “Yes, many of the rich heirs here are always drunk at night. Rich people are like that. We cab drivers are not surprised by this kind of thing. We would love to have more of these customers.”
Those wealthy families were particularly generous. If he was lucky to meet this kind of generous customer, the money he made in one night could equal the total amount he made in several days.
you also buying a house
think she was adopted or
hadn’t asked Natalie where she was going. “Miss, where are you going? You have
“The Athana Hospital.”
at Natalie in the rearview mirror. “Are you feeling unwell? Listen,
were addicted to extravagant life and overspending on their health. The later it was, the more orders the
he really wanted to work the evening shift every
driver too chatty? He’s even more talkative than Sherri.” She didn’t really want to talk
“I’m a doctor.”
an admiring look at Natalie. Then he started talking about how he envied educated people like Natalie and then said something about he was uneducated and had to earn money through
a listener throughout. Perhaps the driver was bored driving every day and wanted to
faster. Natalie’s lips curled up with a hint of ridicule, and she thought to herself, “They’re really fast. They only discussed it last night and
a moment, she said to the cab driver, “Sir, you drive to the crowded area. Don’t take
the commercial street, which was
to work? That way is
was trying to kill her. What if the driver got
money. Just drive as fast as you can.” Natalie had no choice. She could only solve this problem with money, which was
caused her to spend a fortune early in the morning!
words “extra money,” the driver was immediately full of energy. He said with his face full of smiles. “Okay, Miss. Sit steadily. I’m a professional
late.”
to herself, “Hurry up. The tiger
was really skillful. Drifting around the corner, he then turned around and immediately accelerated forward. When the motorcycle behind saw the cab speeding
the crowded street. The motorcycle was also blocked by other cars behind the traffic light, and
gave the driver 60
smile on
raised her chin and asked, “What’s going on? Why are you half an hour late today? It’s almost time for work. This isn’t
most procrastinating when off work. Sherri was always telling her
that Natalie was mentally ill because
her limited edition watch. she found
just now because
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