Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 32

The thunderstorm, the wind, and the rain suddenly arrived. Big raindrops landed on the window, making a crackling sound. It was especially clear in the quiet morning.

The trees in the villa area swayed in the wind. The rain was very heavy, and the sky seemed to have been pierced with a hole. The rain had no intention of stopping.

Natalie had slept too early last night and woke up at 4:30 am. It seemed like she could not ride to the hospital today.

It was impossible to hail a cab in this heavy rain.

Natalie, who prioritized breakfast, didn’t think too much about hailing a cab. She got out of bed, walked into the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs to make breakfast.

Natalie had slept early last night and had not eaten supper. She was woken up by hunger. She planned to make a steak, a sandwich, and a cup of coffee.

Trevon had been in the army for a long time and was very sensitive. He woke up the moment Natalie went downstairs. He pulled open the curtains and took a look. The rain outside the window was pouring. He could not help but frown.

Trevon didn’t like rainy days. Not only did he need to hold an umbrella, but the roads were also especially congested.

Trevon basically didn’t drive on rainy days.

Just as Natalie was seriously cooking the delicacies and smelling the smell overflowing from the frying pan, the man’s low and hoarse voice sounded, “Fry one for me too. I’d like it medium.”

The sudden voice startled Natalie. “Oh my god!” She even threw the spatula on the ground.

However, Trevon leaned against the door frame calmly. “When did become so timid? Haven’t you always been quite bold?”

you

Fighting and winning a man was not a problem. The scene of Natalie hitting someone that day was still vivid in Trevon’s mind. Natalie was quick and ruthless. She still broke the opponent’s bones even when the

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opponent had already fallen to the ground.

It was impossible to tell how Natalie was timid. Why was she so afraid that even the shovel fell to the ground?

Natalie glared at Trevon angrily. “Try making a sound suddenly again.”

Trevon walked without making any sound, yet he blamed Natalie for being timid. Trevon was such a madman.

“Alright, I was wrong. I’m sorry.”

Natalie suddenly turned her head around and sized Trevon up from head to toe. Was this person crazy? He actually apologized?

Was Trevon alright?

After they returned from the Wilson’s residence yesterday, their relationship seemed to have changed, but at the same time, nothing seemed to have changed.

Looking at Natalie’s incredulous expression, Trevon was displeased. “Natalie, are you being cheap and can’t stand others treating you well, or do you have a special fetish that likes people to scold you?”

like it

had her

was quite cute. She was relentless and wouldn’t let it go. Besides, she did not suffer

was crazy. After being scolded

sets of breakfast

steak

and said hoarsely, “Have

proud. “Mr. Wilson, you admit that my food

“It’s alright”

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didn’t believe it. Trevon said so definitely because he thought her food was very delicious, but he didn’t

I started learning from them when I

You get

like a casual question.

about his ridicule. This was the mouth of Trevon. Nothing good came out of his mouth.

was difficult to hear good

on, I realized that I felt a sense of accomplishment. after every dish was cooked, so I slowly fell in love with cooking.” The process was very difficult, but when

process.

she delivered a child, the pregnant women would be in so much pain that they would die. They even

still have two or three children and

didn’t even feel worried about your hands covered with. blisters from the oil.

to teach me to be a useless. person who can’t do anything.” Natalie’s eyes were filled with sadness, and

no one else

“Let’s eat.”

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soon as Trevon finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something.

looked up. “How did you

how to do it. Instead of answering, Natalie asked, “What level are you at in mixed martial arts

everything and only said simply, “It’s not much. It’s just

at least at the 9th level in the black belt.

arts.

Trevon wanted to

tonight.” It was an order, not a discussion.

she was at work at

you afraid of being late? The traffic is very congested.” Trevon, who had

sandwich and asked vaguely with her mouth

want to or not?”

“No charge, right?”

to, you can hail a

phone and took a look. It was indeed a little late. Natalie was too focused on chatting. She quickly took her sandwich and changed her shoes as she ate. She took her umbrella and shouted at

Trevon say he was sending Natalie off? But why

his lips curled into a