Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 40

The December morning was misty, and the air was dry and cold. Looking up at the sky, one could see the bright light of dawn in the distance, and the entire sky was lit up.

It was still a sunny day. The weather for the next week was so good that it made people feel good. Other than getting colder and colder, there was nothing wrong with it.

Natalie lifted the blanket, opened the wardrobe, and chose a thin white. down jacket.

After washing up and getting dressed, Natalie walked down the stairs and looked at the sofa in the living room.

There was no one. Had Trevon left?

For the past few days, when Natalie woke up, she could see Trevon sitting casually on the sofa.

Humans were indeed high-level animals that were easily affected. They had only been together for a few days, but Natalie was already used to looking for his existence at home.

This was not a good sign for the sensitive Natalie.

As Natalie started the engine and drove down the road, she realized that she had made a mistake. She should have worn a thick down jacket.

The cold wind burrowed into Natalie’s unconcealed skin.

On the sofa in the Wilson Group, the man’s slender body was curled up. He was covered with a thin blanket, and a corner of the blanket fell to the ground. He frowned slightly.

At 7:40 a.m., the secretary came in to tidy up the office as usual. When she saw the slender figure on the sofa, she thought that she had seen it wrongly and carefully approached to take a look.

The man heard the sound of high heels clicking on the ground. Although the person had lowered her voice, he could still hear it clearly. He closed his eyes and said, “Make me a cup of coffee.”

Last night, Trevon tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what. The night before, Trevon hugged that soft woman and slept soundly. Just one night and he was already a little obsessed, and in the

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end, he couldn’t sleep.

Trevon decided to come to the office in the early morning to catch up on his sleep.

The secretary slowly left the

secretary looked at her and could not help but ask, “What’s wrong? Why are you so gloomy so early in the morning? Mr.

soon.”

and lowered her voice. “Mr. Wilson seemed to have slept in the office last night. I

night. Didn’t the entire company get off work around 9 p.m. after the meeting? Why is Mr. Wilson working overtime alone?”

boss’s money doesn’t come from

I think Mr. Wilson works

strong. Let me tell you. I heard from my friends that Mr. Wilson

you

“Who did hear this from? You can’t spout nonsense. I’ve never seen a woman. by Mr. Wilson’s side.

you chatting so enthusiastically instead of working so early in the morning? Why are you sharing with me?”

long as he felt that it was not a substantial mistake. However, he was very principled and did

Jim was quite popular in the Secretary department in the company, and

secretary who poured the coffee glanced at

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Hawk, Mr. Wilson seemed to have slept in the office last night.”

said, “Mr. Hawk, do you know that Mr. Wilson used

recently? You’re gossiping about Mr. Wilson’s love life. What do you want. to do? Do you want to be promoted, or do you want

message from Trevon. There was no need to pick Trevon up, and he needed to bring a set of suits to the company. At that time, Jim knew it, but he just didn’t know

yet.

that Mr. Wilson has an ex-girlfriend. We’re curious about who such a handsome man like

be discussed anymore. If Mr. Wilson hears this, I won’t be able to save you. Hurry up and do

with the coffee. “Give it to me. Your

with a smile.

window and looked down at the cars coming and going below. From this angle, he could see the appearance of people going to work in the

to admit that the current Trevon was

and casually opened, revealing his fair neck. He looked both seductive and roguish. The buttons on his sleeves were unbuttoned, and his hands were in

for a few seconds, Jim placed the coffee on the office. table. “Why did

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around and glanced coldly at the blanket on the sofa. He had no intention of answering. He picked up his