Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 63

Meanwhile, in a suite at the Grand Manor Hotel.

A woman in a low-cut red strapless dress stood before the mirror while fiddling with it. The hem of the dress only reached below her hips. A slightly exaggerated movement would reveal what was underneath.

“Miss Blackwell, you have such a good figure! It’s a dancer’s figure, for sure. It’s the show’s honor to have invited you as a judge,” her brown-noser assistant praised her.

Mia Blackwell smiled in satisfaction; she said coquettishly, “Don’t embarrass me with such praises in public. There are better dancers than me. I’m just helping out. I’m happy to contribute to the show.”

The assistant continued to sing praises. “Miss Blackwell, I think you are the prettiest woman in the entire show.”

Mia signaled her assistant to bring over the perfume from the washbasin. The assistant handed her the perfume and continued, “You look so beautiful in that dress, Miss Blackwell. Do you have a date tonight?”

Mia could not hold back her excitement and smiled. “Yes, I’m waiting for someone I like. You can leave after you’re done packing. There’s no need for you to stay behind.”

The assistant nodded, “Okay, okay, I understand. Don’t worry; I won’t disturb you, Miss Blackwell” She covered her mouth to hide

her reaction.

“What are you thinking about? We, uh, we’re just discussing a collaboration. Don’t overthink,” Mia tied to explain.

No one would believe you if you dressed like this. The assistant thought.

“All right, then. I’ll take my leave now, Miss Blackwell.”

Mia’s cell phone rang after her assistant left. It was her father. “Dad, don’t worry. I won’t mess it up, I’m confident. Stop worrying!”

After hanging up, Mia looked assured.

Meanwhile, a black Maybach glided in and stopped at the entrance of the Grand Manor Hotel.

Mindful of the snowy road, Jim Hawk drove slowly with care, so the car would not skid.

Jum stopped the car and turned to ask Trevon Wilson in the backseat, “Are you sure you don’t need me to accompany you, Mr.

Wilson?”

Trevon replied coldly, “No need.”

Jim was concerned. Trevon rarely attended negotiations alone. However, Mia’s father, Michael Sullivan, requested that be attend the meeting by himself. His reason being he feared that someone might interfere at the meeting.

They would have more say if they won the bid, It would be icing on the cake. Many interested wanted to contact

was not the

go up with you.

“Okay,” Trevon relented.

Jim stood beside Trevon

door opened after a while, but there was no one. Jim poked his head in

door switch was

was someone

entered the room, the door closed automatically, leaving Jim

and called out, “Mr. Sullivan, what is this all about?” The room was empty, and there was not a

was still

did not think Michael Sullivan had the guts to not show

tiptoed behind the sofa. She suddenly wrapped her arms around Trevon’s neck and apologized gently, “There you are, Trevon. You’re so hard to get. Please don’t push me away. I miss you so much and

did not react.

to kiss Trevon’s neck and cheeks, but he quickly dodged her. Her lips landed on his

was about to explode. He closed them and said slowly, “If you don’t want

won’t give face to your old man anymore. Don’t challenge my limits,”

was not angry. She stared at Trevon before her and smiled, reluctantly letting go

her luck. Trevon was clearly impatient and

She behaved herself and swayed her legs before him,

a cigarette and lit it. He blew the smoke rings at

he said

it to you later. I promise that I’ll help you get what you want. That piece of land will go to

said leisurely, “No, I can’t give you what you want,

Trevon knew what Mia wanted. He knew it since the first time he saw

admit I was insensible then when you insisted on joining the army. In addition, my father forced me to go overseas. You know

finishing his cigarette and tidied his suit. He turned to Mia and said, “I don’t want it

he would leave. She quickly hugged Trevon’s broad and firm waist to stop him. “I really love you, Trevon.

still did not respond. Then he pried open her

of the room.

felt indignant lying on the sofa;

boss storming out and quickly

a sinister look on his face; he was obviously furious. “Call Michael Sullivan and tell him that he missed his last chance. He’s on his own from now

fully well what Trevon meant by last

Adare Manor moments after Natalie

relationship, Natalie was embarrassed