Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 173

The sun hung high in the sky, and the warm sunlight shone diagonally on the icy cold headstone. The light dispelled some of the sorrow so that the cemetery did not feel so bleak and desolate

Three people stood in front of the headstone, namely Natalie Foster, Trevon Wilson, and Jim Hawk. Not surprisingly, Jim stood behind the other two

Natalie squatted down and placed the flower wreath in front of the grave. Jim wanted to go forward and help, but he was stopped by Trevons sharp icy gaze He indicated with his chim that Jim could leave

Upon getting dissed by Trevon, Jun left in an aggrieved manner.

When she finished saying some prayers. Natalie raised her eyes and wanted to thank Jenny. She realized that not only was her name on the headstone but there was also Trevon Wilson’s name. “Daughter Natalie Foster. Son-in-law Trevon Wilson Natalie was stupefied.

When she tried to recall, she did not seem to have given such instructions. She only said to add “Daughter Natalie Foster” but did not mention any son-in-law. She was really surprised that Trevon would include his name on the headstone of her

nanny

Now that the words had already been engraved on it, she couldn’t make Trevon change the inscription again. After all, the deceased was already buried

The man didn’t think much of it and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the headstone as if he didn’t mind at all. He said two words to the headstone in his heart, but his lips were pursed tightly. Thank you.” He didn’t engrave “Son-in-law Trevon Wilson because he was scheming to chain Natalie Foster to himself.

Rather, he was genuinely grateful that Jenny had sacrificed her life in exchange for his son’s safety. Her sacrifice was worth him adding his own name to the headstone.

Without Jenny’s sacrifice. Trevon’s son would not be safe and sound. This woman here would also collapse. Naturally, Trevon himself wouldn’t be any better. The consequences would have been unimaginable. He didn’t dare to imagine it either. The gratitude in his heart was genuine.

There were not many people Trevon would thank in his life. Henry Blackwell was one, Frank Roberts was another, and now Jenny was also one

He placed another bouquet of flowers in front of Barron Foster’s headstone and bowed deeply. His eyes were dark and

unfathomable.

Trevon’s deep voice rang out from above Natalie’s head. “I’ll wait for you over there. He was referring to the intersection leading out of the cemetery. He figured that Natalie probably had something to say to Jenny.

Trevon had arranged for Jenny’s final resting place to be located next to the resting place of Natalie’s grandfather. This was what Natalie wanted.

let me tell you something. I acknowledged Jenny as my godmother today. You won’t mind, right? Jenny has been with the family for most of her life. She helped raise

petulant tone, but her eyes were still sparkling with moisture. “You can’t be so petty. I can’t listen to you this time.

more she spoke, the more tears flowed down her face and dripped onto the ground. She sniffled and said, “Lena, thank you. I will avenge you. I. Natalie Foster, swear that I will avenge you even if I have to forsake this doctor’s outfit.” Her family’s safety

limits. If nobody crossed her, she would not cross them. either. If someone crossed her, she would definitely return the favor. This time,

Natalie. She couldn’t think of anyone else who could hate her to the

family and a few of Trevon’s friends, not that many people knew that Natalie and Trevon

biological son were all

at the intersection and it made him seem very out of place. The cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that the call was from that damned fool Hackett Blackwell Trevon answered in

make this call out of kindness to send his condolences. When he heard

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When is the funeral service of Mrs. Wilson’s nanny What

Over”

burial is over. Go to the hospital.

to Frank to investigate.

him with this

he was a little lacking in self-respect but he wanted badly to

giving Hackett a chance to speak again. Trevon ended the call. This was because he saw Natalie walking

away his cell phone, he glanced at Natalie’s red and swollen eyes

lowered her gaze and nodded.

very quiet. The sound of birds chirping and the rustling of

the headstone?” It felt as if the phrase “son-in-law

to be inscribed sooner or later.” Inwardly, he wanted

Natalie remamed silent.

won’t marry again, and you won’t be able to marry either. You’re the only one whose name can appear in the marriage registrar record of Trevon Wilson. I won’t compel you now. You can do whatever you want. I only do what I have to do. You can respond to me when you think the time is ripe. I can

already waited for two years. What was two

meant one thing, and that

was full of sentimentality by chance. His gaze was blazing with passion and deep affection. Overwhelmed by that gaze, Natalie averted her eyes awkwardly and kept her eyes lowered as she went down the stairs. Both of them did

side in an unusually harmonious manner, he found that he was not very used to it.

It gave Natalie the misperception that the person who confessed on the steps earlier

really an appropriate