Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

The view outside Adare Manor was beautiful.

The two sides of the road were planted with the same spacing of a kind of special flower.

In this cold season, hundreds of flowers withered, and only these kinds of flowers were full of vitality. The petals scattered with the wind and danced gracefully, standing tall in the cold wind.

As Natalie ran, she stopped and slowly walked to a tree. She could not help but praise it. A pair of small hands that were warm from the exercise gently touched the petals scattered on the ground.

From Trevon’s angle, the first thing he saw was a slightly red face. Natalie had a beautiful figure and was very charming.

It was like a painting, so beautiful that people couldn’t take their eyes off it. There were only flowers and a beautiful young lady in the world.

Natalie did not know that Trevon had also stopped to wait for her. She was mesmerized by the beautiful scenery.

Natalie hadn’t seen the plum flowers when she came for a run a few days

ago.

This was the first time Natalie had seen so many flowers swaying in the wind. It was greatly beautiful.

Natalie looked up with a bright smile on her face and met Trevon’s eyes. “Mr. Wilson, the villa you chose is not bad.”

Trevon was disdainful. What did she mean by not bad? Trevon said. expressionlessly, “Just because of the flowers?”

After pondering for a moment, Natalie looked at Trevon with her soft eyes. “Yes and no. How should I put it? The air around here is quite good, except for a little far from downtown.”

Besides, it was difficult to hail a cab. As for the other, it was very comfortable. There was no need to worry about the insecurity. The security was especially good. Perhaps this was the reason why Natalie felt especially at ease sleeping here.

This was very similar to Natalie’s grandmother’s favorite flowering scene.

Chapter 38

“I don’t think women don’t like flowers. I don’t like bouquets. I always feel that it is a waste to be folded down to cut off their chances of survival when they bloom beautifully. It’s better to bloom in the soil.” Natalie didn’t say that it was a waste of money. It seemed a little boring to talk about money at this time.

“Yes.” The man stopped talking. Perhaps he was annoyed by Natalie’s long-windedness.

The two of them did not run seriously. They ran for a while and stopped to chat. Usually, one person could finish the journey in an hour, but today, it took two hours.

ten o’clock when they got home.

you going to the office

scene of a wife

staircase. After a while, he gave

moment.

mirror to blow dry her hair. She realized that her lips were so red today and seemed to be

like being caused

pay much attention to it because she wouldn’t attribute it to

and a soup, Chicken Teriyaki, Grilled Salmon, garden salad with ranch dressing, and

that today’s

knew how to cook these dishes before entering the Foster’s residence or

you very concerned about that?” It was

Chapter 38

and Natalie couldn’t help feeling a

comment on things he hadn’t

be something wrong. Natalie was not stupid and asked with a determined gaze, “What do you want

“Nothing, let’s eat.”

knew how to cook these dishes before entering the Foster’s residence

simple and concise. The topic Trevon started

not even 12 am. Natalie sat on the sofa and prepared

was about to leave suddenly said, “Let

go to work at all. She could not hail a cab here, and she definitely wouldn’t drive Trevon’s

car.

he would definitely be rejected, so he could only ask her to buy it.

texting Sherri. Natalie looked up at Trevon and said firmly, “No need. I don’t like cars. The traffic is too

He pinched his eyebrows. Little did he know that this was the reason why Natalie did not buy a car. “On a rainy day, your vehicle is useless.”

up and go to work. I

time it rained, but she didn’t want to buy it

when they bought clothes. When they returned home,

Chapter 38

loss plans. However, they would sleep. until late in the morning the next day. What

a place closer to the hospital, she would not need to buy a car. Occasionally, hailing a cab was convenient. She didn’t need too many vehicles. She could

Trevon said coldly,

cold again. He was always like a Chameleon every day. If he did not change, he would

Have you been getting closer to Mr.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255