Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

At 9:05 p.m., Natalie and Sherri parted ways at the entrance of the hospital and went home.

There were many nightbirds in Athana. On the road, there was an endless stream of cars. The sound of horns and the roar of exhaust were deafening.

When she got home, Natalie wanted to get some supper. However, she remembered that she had not bought any ingredients for a few days.

There was no durian, and Trevon was about to go. home.

The thought of buying durian was completely gone.

The moment Natalie thought of Trevon, Trevon was home,

Just as Natalie was about to open the door, a bright light blinded her.

Natalie turned to look at the bright spot. It was indeed Trevon’s Koenigsegg. The man got out of the car as handsomely as ever.

He tidied up his suit, which did not have a single crease, and walked. toward Natalie with his long legs. In a daze, Natalie felt he looked a little like Prince Charming.

The lights of the car elongated Trevon’s figure, and the spotlights completely fell on him.

It was a feeling of a show.

Trevon stared at her exquisite little face and glanced at the black motorcycle. It was really difficult to connect this motorcycle to her. “Why don’t you ride the motorcycle to the garage?”

Natalie raised her head and looked at the man’s well-defined handsome face. “It won’t rain tomorrow, and I can’t be bothered to park inside. Isn’t the courtyard quite big?”

It meant that Natalie could park her motorcycle in the courtyard.

Without another word, the man opened the door and entered the villa.

With his back facing Natalie, Trevon asked, “What are you going to do tonight?”

Natalie looked puzzled. “What?”

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What else could Natalie do when she got home? Of course, it was to sleep.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded. “Supper.”

“I didn’t buy any ingredients. Are you hungry?”

shoes, Trevon turned around and faced Natalie. “There’s some in the fridge. Go see what you

“Okay.”

opened the refrigerator.

of ingredients. It was very fresh. “Did you ask Mr. Hawk to

this sentence, but it was indeed

“Yes.”

was rummaging through the

through the refrigerator. “Are you sure?” Natalie

look of disdain and looked like she had poisoned him. However, he wanted to eat Spaghetti Bolognese now. Was

it be that Natalie’s culinary

“Yes.”

answer, Natalie quickly prepared to make Spaghetti Bolognese. She also wanted to eat it tonight. Afraid that Trevon would

was very

good mood, Natalie said happily, “Do

in Natalie’s eyes. She was really easy to

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as she was

suddenly felt a little depressed. He got up and went straight upstairs to take a shower. He didn’t answer her about

be that happy today, so she would add more tomatoes to it. If Trevon didn’t want to

at the dining room. When he saw the two steaming

eating. During this period, Trevon did not say that

would glance at the tomatoes in his bowl. The man noticed that her burning gaze was on his bowl. “What’s

tried to hide her embarrassment. “No, I just wanted to ask you how

so-so,” Trevon said

mouth. If it wasn’t delicious, why did he eat

Trevon so

used a little too many ingredients for supper tonight. Do I need to

was very rich. When Natalie saw that there was shredded meat

Spaghetti Bolognese would cost at least 20 dollars. However, judging from the color of this little yellow croaker, it might be more than that. In that case, Natalie might have to

man took the last sip of the soup and wiped his mouth. elegantly. He leaned lazily against the back of the chair and stared at Natalie without blinking. “Then do you

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feet again. Natalie wasn’t a rich

pressed his tongue against his teeth and said in

“What for?”

transfer it to me. Jim. was embezzled from you.” His expression did not change

that it was Trevon who asked

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