Turning Of The Tide
Chapter 207
Chapter 207
After paying their respects to their loved one, everyone felt a hint of sadness in their hearts. They looked down and kept their eyes on the steps. They weren’t as attentive to their surroundings.
Daruel and Emma walked in front, Joseph followed closely behind and wiped Ava’s tears, while Sherri and Natalie walked
Jasper and Ruby were carried by Daniel and Emma.
Emina had secretly told them that Daniel had said that he would carry the two kids for as long as he could. He would not be able to carry them anymore after they returned to Sapphire City.
When Natalie was about to walk toward the stairs, she saw a familiar figure from the corner of her eye
She wanted to make sure that she was not seeing things, so she turned to check. She was immediately met with Trevon’s gaze in the distance
Panacking, she instinctively looked forward to Joseph. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Joseph had not turned. around or noticed anything amiss.
Trevon was smiling at her in the distance, under the sunlight. He wore a black suit and was standing upright in front of the tombstone.
Natalie’s
is temples throbbed. Hadn’t she told Trevon to be invisible? What trick did he have up his sleeve this time?
She shot Trevon a look and tried to say telepathically. “Don’t come over.”
She had not confessed to Joseph and the others about this matter yet. She had planned on confessing after visiting the cemetery.
In the distance, Trevon seemed to have received the telepathic message and nodded.
Then, Natalie quickly turned around guiltily. Sherri, who was beside her, followed her best friend’s gaze and looked over. “Oh my,” she thought.
Sherri also glanced at Joseph and the others who were in the front. She leaned close to her best friend and whispered, “I thought Trevon is invisible these days.”
Natalie was really speechless. “How would I know?” she muttered. “I didn’t tell him that I was coming to visit the cemetery today. I was afraid that he would cause trouble.”
So this man guessed it himself?
Even though she had Trevon’s bodyguards by her side, they did not know how to read her mind. Her uncle was the one who suggested coming to the cemetery last night at the dining table. She did not decide in advance.
Sherri thought that something was wrong “None of Trevon’s relatives are buried here.”
This reminded Natalie of two years ago when she came to pay respects to her grandfather. It had been when she was preparing to go overseas. Trevon also came. At that time, he seemed to have been accompanying Hackett, so it might be the same today.
Sherri again.
soon as she said that, Sherri quickly looked around for any sign of Hackett. However, she could not
she see Hackett? The one who should be invisible was
Hackett didn’t even send her a message when he came here. Sherri decided with a pout
away. He took out his phone and sent her a message.
saw that it was from Clumeleon. She quickly glanced at it and replied curtly. [Got
pay respects to
the customary things. At this moment, Hackett had just placed down the flowers and stood up.
Trevon’s gaze and saw Sherri’s back. He quickly took out his phone and sent Sherri a message.
for a few minutes, but Sherri walked further away and did
down the stairs. He vented his frustration on Trevon “Did you drag me here just to look at Natalie from alar? Then why did you come up here’ Wouldn’t it be better if I gave you a pair of
to visit Sherri after paying his respects. It had been a few
was staying in a hotel. Otherwise, his parents would think that he was crazy for visiting his grandfather’s
to pay respects to his grandfather, Hackett sincerely wanted Trevon to just
was part of the Wilson
want to get close to Natalie, Trevon thought to himself. However, he had promised the woman that
narrowed his eyes and said, “Who’s that girl
and glanced at Frank. “There are three girls in black
young one, the one who
her back?” Trevon scoffed. “You must have x-ray
away in the distance. He yawned and almost fell asleep on the spot. He narrowed his eyes
wiping her tears. At such a young
who was at his level in the computer world. This was also the reason why he denied it so quickly Frank was very sleepy, but his brain still analyzed the people who had just left. In the end, his eyes locked onto Joseph. Since he had already locked onto the target, he did not stay any longer. No matter how long he stayed here, Mr. Blackwell would still only be Hackett’s
to the
years, only to learn that she had passed away. They hadn’t expected such an outcome. They
had fallen apart because of the loss of their daughter. His mother had not forgiven his father until her death. The
of his parents and the fact that he had never seen his sister when she was alive, Daniel’s eyes teared up. Joseph carefully
and restrained his emotions. Im sorry for coming so late. It’s my fault for making you suffer for so many years. You’re the daughter of the Turner family. You should have
patted her husband’s shoulder. “Don’t stress out about these hypothetical situations. There aren’t so many if only’s in life. Since your sister has already passed away, what we have to do now is to take good
portion
the tears from the corners of his eyes. “You’re right. I will definitely take good care of Natalie.”
directed at both his
Joseph reached out and patted her shoulder gently. It was just a simple action,
be said. Those who understood only needed one look and one action to know
with one hand. After a long time, he gently touched the back of Natalie’s head. “You still have us the
had left for her right before he passed away. He had also said that the mansion was always there for her. Now, the Turner family was also
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