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

to pursue his wife, he could quietly make money by sharing those happy moments he had seen with Terrell. “Happiness

stopped at Adare Manor, and Jim was still in a cheerful

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

by Trevon, was momentarily stunned. “It’s

disdainful look.

couldn’t believe what he

“we’re already home. Why do you want to buy a raincoat? What were you doing

had no other choice. Under the pressure of his boss, he had to start the engine

rummaging through the fridge for food,

was empty. There was nothing inside, not even vegetables

eggs.

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

the next night after getting married, she was eating durian, and Trevon handed her a premarital agreement with a disgusted expression on

be back so early, Natalie thought. “It’s not even 9 o’clock yet.

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

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her mind, she decisively

was opened. Before long, a plate of

lowered her head to smell it with satisfaction. “Wow, it smells amazing. I haven’t had it for a long time. It’s all because

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. “Oh no,” she murmured, “I have just started eating! Why does he come back so early today?”

spray

was originally planning to open the windows and some perfume after finishing her meal, so that the smell would dissipate. by the time Trevon came

as Trevon stepped into the house, he was overwhelmed by a foul smell, causing his brows to furrow. He covered his mouth with one hand. He scolded her

someone else’s house. “The fridge is empty, so I thought it would be

windows, leaving the door open as well. After completing all. these, he stood in front of her and condescendingly

my ass. You’re the one standing in a dung hole! Why

her eyes

the smelliest thing to eat, and it will stink you to

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