Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 154

As noon approached. Sherri descended the stairs in her loose pajamas, rubbing her tired eyes. Surprisingly, she spotted Natalie waiting downstairs and wondered if she was hallucinating

Quickening her pare, she bounced over to join Natalie’s side “When did you get here? Why didn’t you wake me up?” Meanwhile, Juana went to the kitchen for Ruby’s meals. Natalie had already heard the rough details of Sherri’s scolding in the morning from Ruby Though Ruby’s storytelling skills were not the clearest, Natalie managed to grasp the gist of it

With a smile, she playfully remarked. “Didn’t want to disrupt your beauty sleep, did 11⁄2”

Quickly catching on to Natalie’s teasing. Sherri fired back. “Ah. you’re savoring every bit of this, aren’t you? Sister, I barely made it out alive this morning It felt like a never-ending marathon race”

Natalie grinned, a mixture of amusement and envy evident on her face

After their early departure from the Landor family’s residence, she returned to Evergreen Gardens with Jasper. Perhaps due to her intense fever from the previous night, she appeared a bit weary after a long day.

By the time they arrived at Evergreen Gardens, it was already 7:00 PM. She tended to the usual evening routines of bathing her son and soothing him to sleep and before she knew it, it was nearly 8:00 PM Time seemed to slip away unnoticed.

She was taking a moment to admire Jasper’s peaceful slumber, and a faint glow of contentment washed over her. If Trevon ever reconsidered and attempted to challenge her for custody of Jasper, she would fight him fiercely with every ounce of her being

However, her tranquility was abruptly interrupted by an ill-timed phone call Glancing at the caller ID. she recognized it to be Harry scall. Opting to ignore she dismissively declined the call, convinced he had nothing to discuss. But to her

ion, the relentless ringing perusted

Her mood soured, and due donned her i

“ith a gentle push, she opened the balcony door and closed it behind her

dy answered the call. “What’s the matter? No pleasantries were exchanged, nger across the w teen she relucta

be bothered even to utter Harry’s name

come back and don’t bother to give

laugh, unable cleared up. How big is

years, and your mind still hasn’t I have

mani with a tiger

in conversation with such a per voi him. There was no point

she regretted not immediately blocking umply a waste of her time and

the other end, no longer engaging point, saying. Transfer

He got straight to the

frustration She wished she could perform a cramotomy on him right then and there “Mr. Foster are you sure you

at Evergreen Gardens. He was well aware that the houses had a hefty price tag and believed that Natalie had struck it rich With his recent string of bad luck and mounting losses in gambling he saw an opportunity to ask her for some money. After all, what was one mulhon dollars to someone who could afford such

his company, he held only a meager ten percent stake. If he couldn’t secure the funds and settle

Harry’s voice grew louder, abandoning the previous softness veneer “Natalie, handing over the money would be in your best interest. I know you have a daughter and a son If you care

children. While Harry could try to intimidate her, using her children as pawns only fueled her anger Giving hun money

refused to show an ounce of fear in front of Harry. “Well, let’s see who meets their demise first. My bet is on you, as you’re the

words barely escaped Natalie’s lips before she abruptly ended the call. A tinge of frustration lingered, but pretending not to worry would be disingenuous. After all, Harry was the kind of person capable of anything Just to be safe, she decided

exploded and swiftly replied, “la he insane? He

my whereabouts and assumed I

there will be no end to his demands. Rest assured. I’ll make sure

sorry for dragging you into this mess agam”

caption that read, “Can’t we have a pleasant chat anymore! Are you intent on

by an “Im sorry

room, she caught sight of a familiar silhouette on the neighboring balcony. Dressed in a deep blur pajamas, casually leaning against the railing, putting on a cigarette, the wispy smoke blurred their distinct features. However, the balcony lights illuminated the scene, forcing her to acknowledge that it was Trevon.

he move in next door’ She had been entirely unaware, which explained

observing her every move. His gaze momentarily grew colder, but when their eyes met, he gave a subtle nod, maintaining his trademark aloofness. It seemed Natalie

ald