Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 167

In the morning of the next day. Trevon was exuding handsomeness from head to tor. He went to work happily!

When Jim came to pick him up, he seemed overjoyed Seeing that Trevon was in a good mood, Jun was puzzled. Didn’t Trevon get refused by Natalie last night? Why was he still so happy?

Was he laughing out of anger? Or was he comforting himself? Or did something happen that he didn’t know about?

A series of question marks spin above Jim’s head. But what about the answers?

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Jim’s fantasy and pulled him back to reality. “Drive. What are you thinking about? You’re so

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Jim mustered his courage and asked, “Mr. Wilson, how’s your progress with Mrs. Wilson

Pogress?

It seemed okay. Not bad. At least she had replied to a few messages last night and hadn’t blocked him.

“Pretty good What’s my schedule this morning?” It was the first time he answered) scary smile on his face.

estion so calmly, and there was a

Jim thought to himself, “So that’s how it is. No wonder he’s in such a good mood this morning. Now that Mr. Wilson said it’s pretty good, it must be quite good. As expected, Mr. Wilson’s mood is still controlled by Mrs. Wilson”

He admired Natalie countless times in his heart

Other than Natalic, there shouldn’t be anyone else who could turn Mr. Wilson into a flatterer

After clearing his doubts, he changed his attitude to work “There’s a meeting of high-ups in the morning and an overseas meeting in the afternoon You’ll have to attend a partner’s birthday party tonight”

After a moment of silence, the man in the backseat said, “I need you to attend tonight’s birthday party for me. The rest will proceed as usual

Trevon was indeed trying hard. He didn’t even go to socialize to woo his wife. Poor Jim. He had to do it for him. When would he be able to get a girlfriend too?

The fact that Trevon had been divorced made Jim feel much better.

After all, it would be his first marriage, and he had never been divorced.

At around 8:30 pm, Trevon arrived at the company. As soon as he opened the office door, he saw Frank half-lying on his executive chair. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He strode into the office with his long legs and closed the door behind him. His tone was neutral as he asked, “What’s the matter today?”

Frank, pretending to be taking a nap, opened his sleepy eyes and yawned. “Big matter. I helped you find the person who framed you” His words more or less meant that he wanted to take credit.

had harmed him.

again. It seemed that he didn’t get enough sleep. He took out a cigarette and placed his leg on his table. He slowly blew

but he didn’t seem to care at all. “I didn’t ask you to investigate.

his mouth and took a deep puff before blowing out another

bush and said, “How strange. There are not one but two

sitting in the executive chair. His expression seemed to be saying, “Go on. Say it.”

and exposed him. “If you want to hear it, just say it. You’re pretending every day that you even chased your ex-wife

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thought, it was not strange for the Turner family to

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