Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

Natalie kept staring at Trevon, waiting for his answer.

The desire, panic, and fear in her eyes hurt Trevon’s heart. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt his grandfather was right. This woman seemed to be holding it in until she was abnormal. He said softly, “Our son is at the Wilson’s residence. Grandpa and the others will take care of him. Don’t worry. Grandpa cherishes him more than anyone else.” Of course, he was talking about Jasper.

He didn’t need to return to the Wilson’s residence to know that his grandfather and the rest treated their son like a treasure. In addition, he had suffered a shock today, so they definately would dote on him to the extreme.

The woman’s eyes lit up a little, but they quickly dimmed. She said softly. “Oh, thank you. You can leave.”

In Trevon’s eyes, this seemed to be kicking down the ladder. He had just made a call. But she was already chasing him out.

However, it seemed that her rationality was still intact. She had not forgotten that they were divorced. At least she could still chase him away. Tm not leaving. I’ll sleep on the sofa at night.”

As soon as he said that he wanted to stay, she quickly objected. “No. Im fine. You can leave.”

Trevon had a look on his face that said, “Do you think I believe you? Do you look fine like this? You’ve lost your soul, and your intelligence is not online”

He stood his ground. Im not leaving. You can’t kick me out unless you beat me.” This was a brilliant way to get beaten up.

Natalie did not expect him to say that. How could she be in the mood to fight now? Besides, she could not win, so she did not want to talk anymore. “Up to you.”

After saying that, she entered the room and lay on the bed without a shower. She buried herself under the blanket without moving

Trevon stared at the person on the bed for a few minutes and frowned. Did she call this fine? She did not shower or brush her teeth before she went to bed. Fortunately, he did not lei her see Jenny. He walked toward Natalie and lifted the blanket. He quickly picked her up. The sudden rise in the air shocked her, and she instinctively grabbed the clothes on his chest.

“Trevon, put me down. What are you doing?” She struggled, and her voice was a little loud. After an afternoon, she finally had some energy and could scold people.

coldly. “I’ll

to struggle, trying to push him away with both hands. “I don’t want to. I want

she would take a hot shower to sober up. “Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?” His tone was irrefutable and

hum. After a few days of apologizing

“I’ll do it myself.

Frank. “Have you found our?” He lit the cigarette with one hand and took his phone

side. Frank was vexed. “Damn, that truck driver is dead.”

He gritted his teeth and said, “He died quite

you think it’s slow, you can do it yourself.”

I need you if I have the time? Hurry

He cursed in his heart, “I’m the one who

stubbed it out with his thumb and forefinger. Then he walked into the room. He closed the balcony door and threw it into the

him. He got up and walked to the bathroom door. He knocked and frowned

a long time, there was still no response. He was very flustered and hesitated whether to go in. “Can you hear

hair was wet and dripping. Crystal-clear water droplets dripped into her collarbone and chest, and some flowed down from her chin. He was unconsciously mesmerized by this scene. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he quickly avoided eye contact

a hairdryer in his

reach for the towel when he stopped her. “I’ll do it for you. Lie down and take a nap

He gently tucked her hair behind the couch and wiped it with a towel. When it was not so wet, he inserted the power and adjusted the temperature

spoke. The only sound was the whoosh of the hairdryer. Perhaps she was

put the hairdryer in place, he realized the woman had not gotten up. When he got closer, he realized that she had fallen asleep. However, her brows were tightly furrowed, and he could tell she was tense. He sighed and gently put an arm under her armpit to go around her back. He put one hand under the crook of her leg and picked her up effortlessly. Her weight was light, so light that he could lift her effortlessly. How could her waist be

one hand?

change. His thoughts drifted

the master bedroom and carefully placed her on the bed. Afraid he would alarm her if he moved too much, he pulled his arm out and carefully pushed the loose hair on her check to the sides. Then, he covered her with the blanket and tucked her in. The

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