Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Although the rain wasn’t heavy, it fell lightly on her, giving her a slight

chill.

On the busy street, people hurriedly walked by, some without umbrellas, running quickly in the rain, perhaps trying to avoid the impending downpour. The traffic jam was very common in Athana, and the drizzle only made it worse.

Fortunately, her vehicle wasn’t a four-wheeler and could move through. the streets and alleys.

Looking up, Natalie saw dark clouds dominating another corner of the sky. Trying to escape the rain, she darted in and out of the gaps between. cars, like a running rabbit. The flow of vehicles somewhat limited her speed.

“Mr. Wilson, it’s Mrs. Wilson,” said Jim. Trevon finished work early this evening. Frank and Hackett had come to look for him this afternoon, so he had no intention of going out again.

Jim, with sharp eyesight, immediately noticed the motorbike weaving through the traffic. The license plate was still fresh in his memory.

Trevon paused from flipping through the files, raised his gaze toward the window, and saw the woman riding on a motorbike continuously darting between the vehicles, her movements agile. It was clear that she was always like this.

However, seeing her getting wet in the rain without a raincoat furrowed Trevon’s brow. He lightly parted his lips and instructed Jim, “Go and buy a better raincoat for her tomorrow and tell her it was you who bought it.”

Trevon’s words shocked Jim, who couldn’t help but observe Trevon’s expression through the rearview mirror.

Jim saw an expressionless face, as if it was just a random remark.

“Did I misunderstand it?” Jim wondered. “Is Mr. Wilson starting to fall for Mrs. Wilson?”

However, Jim had confidence in Natalie. He believed that she would definitely be able to make Trevon fall in love with her, without a doubt.

Thinking about it, Jim felt extremely happy. After all, once he saw how

Chapter 23

those happy moments he had seen with Terrell. “Happiness shared is

at Adare Manor, and Jim was still in a

and unclear gaze, looking toward the bright and spacious living room of

Trevon, was momentarily stunned. “It’s nothing.”

gave him a disdainful look.

believe what he had

were you doing just now? It’s not

other choice. Under the pressure of his boss, he had to start the engine again.

through the fridge for

nothing inside, not

eggs.

would be covered in oil fumes and have to take a shower again. Therefore, she decided to eat first and

eat or not to eat? That was the question. Natalie remembered the next night after getting married, she was eating durian, and Trevon handed her

won’t be back so early, Natalie

being scolded, Natalie decided to stick to her principle of not starving

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making up her mind, she

Before long, a plate

satisfaction. “Wow, it smells amazing. I haven’t had it for a long time. It’s all because of that pretentious

and felt incredibly satisfied. Just as she was about to take the fifth bite, there was a click. Her hand holding the spoon froze, and she felt a sense of unease. Doing something secretly always made her feel lacking in confidence.

spray

originally planning to open the windows and some perfume after finishing her meal, so that the smell would dissipate. by the time Trevon came back in the middle of the night. Little did she know that

he was overwhelmed by a foul smell, causing his brows to furrow. He covered his mouth with one hand. He

was living in someone else’s house. “The fridge is empty, so I thought it would be convenient to eat

a while, not answering, and went straight to open all the windows, leaving the door open as well. After completing all. these, he stood in front of her and condescendingly said, “Don’t eat that kind of stuff at home next time. Don’t you feel like you’re standing in a dung

asked inwardly. “Dung hole my ass. You’re the one standing in

dissatisfaction in her eyes and asked, “Can you do

I’ll find the smelliest thing to eat, and it will stink you to death!”

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