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
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had seen with Terrell. “Happiness shared is happiness doubled,” he
Manor, and Jim was still in a
his dim and unclear gaze, looking toward the bright and spacious living room of the villa. “Why are you looking so happy and
Trevon, was momentarily
gave him a disdainful look. “Go buy a raincoat now.”
what
Why do you want to buy a raincoat? What were
no other choice. Under the pressure of his boss,
the fridge for
empty. There was nothing inside,
eggs.
taking a shower because she got drenched. But then she realized that after cooking, she would be covered in oil fumes and have to take a shower again. Therefore, she decided to eat first and then
was the question. Natalie remembered the next night after getting married, she was eating durian, and Trevon handed her a premarital agreement with a disgusted expression on his face.
back so early, Natalie thought. “It’s not
death and being scolded, Natalie decided to stick
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mind, she decisively
long, a plate of incredibly
amazing. I haven’t had it for
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. “Oh
spray
Trevon came back in the middle of the night. Little did she know that he had come back now and caught
to furrow. He covered his mouth with one hand. He scolded her
in someone else’s house. “The fridge is empty, so
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
“Dung hole?” she asked inwardly. “Dung hole my ass. You’re the one standing in a
dissatisfaction in her eyes and asked, “Can you do it?”
the smelliest thing to
About Turning Of The Tide - Chapter 23
Turning Of The Tide is the best current series of the author Diana Sander. With the below Chapter 23 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 23 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com