Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 15

Natalie drove her sports car into the garage and parked it. Then she got out of the driver’s seat.

Suddenly, the glaring high beams illuminated the spacious garage, causing Natalie to squint. She could see a gray Koenigsegg slowly entering the garage.

A man with long legs stepped out of the passenger seat. He was dressed in a black suit and pants, with his coat unbuttoned, revealing a crisp white shirt underneath. He had a clean and slender figure. But his icy expression gave off a sense of distance, creating an invisible pressure. He exuded an air of elegance and unapproachability.

Their eyes met for a brief moment. And pretending it wasn’t awkward would be a lie. However, they could only pretend to be nonchalant.

It was the first time in many days that they encountered each other in the garage when returning home.

Natalie thought inwardly, “What should I say?”

Then she mustered a polite smile, squinting her beautiful eyes as she looked at Trevon. Then she said, “What a coincidence. Mr. Wilson, you just got home too.”

After hearing that, Trevon remained silent. His deep and sharp gaze was fixed on her for a moment. After a while, his handsome face still remained cold. Then he replied, “Well.”

Natalie was speechless. They managed to kill the conversation again.

Jim quickly got out of the car. He was ready to greet Natalie, whom he believed was easy to get along with.

To his surprise, there was a white Ferrari in front of him. He thought inwardly, “Wasn’t this Mr. Landor’s favorite car? Why was Mrs. Wilson driving it?”

He didn’t notice the license plate when he saw it on the road. And later he was too focused on praising the woman to pay

attention to the car.

Then Jim thought to himself, “Wait a moment. The woman in the suit…”

A flicker of astonishment flashed through Jim’s eyes. He suddenly realized that the woman was just Natalie. Realizing this, he forgot to even greet her. His mouth was wide open in shock.

Trevon apparently noticed that his assistant had figured something out. Then he looked at Jim with disdain.

He just wanted to get Jim out of there. Then he said to Jim, “You can go back now. No need to pick me up tomorrow morning.

The cold voice of Trevon snapped Jim out of his shock. Jim thought to himself, “Mr. Wilson must have known that the person was Mrs. Wilson. He was truly worthy of being Mr. Wilson from Athana. He was so damn calm, just turning off the lights and watching the show while his wife got beaten up.”

calm expression on his face. Then he said,

that in front of Trevon made Natalie a bit

didn’t want to talk to her, Natalie decided not

staring at her from behind. When she turned. around, she indeed found Trevon looking at her with

uncomfortable. It seemed that he wanted to say something to her- to see through

at so blatantly without any words. Then she asked, “Mr.

withdrew his gaze. He hadn’t even realized that he had been lost in his thoughts while looking at Natalie. And

anyone. But upon second thought, he thought that it wasn’t appropriate. According to their agreement, they

and unapproachable. Natalie began to think that she had

felt like having Spaghetti. It was actually quite difficult for her to handle the situation. If she didn’t ask Trevon, he might think she was being selfish. But if she did ask, she was afraid he would misunderstand her

really a

the way, did Mr. Hawk reimburse you for the last meal?” Trevon asked.

for ordinary people, 10 dollars is enough. The excess can be refunded to you or accumulated for the next time by keeping a record. Well. Forget it. Let me

up to you,” Trevon said in a low

dollars, making a total of 14 dollars. I’ll refund 86

“Okay,” Trevon replied.

from her pocket and transferred 86 dollars to Jim. After that, she put her phone back

“Do you eat Spaghetti Bolognese?” She liked to eat Spaghetti

He had actually never eaten it before. He usually dined lavishly and had never tried these things. So it was understandable that he didn’t react right

Spaghetti Bolognese, he

Spaghetti. Do you eat it? If you do, I’ll make it. If you don’t, I won’t make it.” Natalie replied. She was really making it difficult for herself,

delicious?”

will you

first time Trevon believed Natalie, or more precisely, her cooking skills.

a bit surprised that this man actually believed her. It was so strange. However, it was good anyway because she also wanted to eat

a chilly autumn breeze blowing, Jim was

meaning He still wondered why Trevon had asked him to transfer 100 dollars to Natalie last time. Now, he wondered why Natalie returned

highly of her, finding her approachable. But after the bloody scene tonight, he was a bit frightened and hesitant. Instead, he decided to call Trevon

living room sofa. He was smoking a cigarette, with the TV on playing the latest

He diverted his

Mrs. Wilson transferred 86 dollars to me. What is this money

to hang up the phone when