Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 232

When Natalie woke up again, it was already 9:30 pm

Trevon had already left the bed.

She subseotsa rously reached out to touch the place beside her. The bed sheet was no longer warm. Trevon should have been up for a long time

Not only was Trevon gone, even Jasper was gone.

If not for the marks on her body reminding her of what happened last night, she would most likely think that this dream

Memories of last night flooded her mind Every action Trevon and every sentence he said seemed to be playing in front of her eyes. Her ears felt slightly hot. She was a little nervous. Last night, at the last moment, she remembered Trevon saying that she would save it for Evergreen Gardens.

Was there anything special about Evergreen Gardens?

While she was lost in her thoughts, she had been staring blankly at a certain point in the curtains. She was in a daze.

Trevon had already stood by the bed and looked at her for a long time, but she did not notice him. He strode to the bed and sat down. He smiled and asked, “What are you thinking about so early in the morning, huh?”

The slight shaking of the bed made her retract her thoughts. She turned her head lazily to look at the man who was looking down at her from the side of the bed and asked, “What time did you wake up?

Seeing that she had come back to her senses, he slowly leaned forward and used his left hand to push the hair on her cheek to the sides. “Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Do you still want to eat the diet macaroni cake?”

She shook her head and continued to ask, “You haven’t answered my question.”

Trevon smirked. “I got up when you fell asleep. Our son needs to get up to pee.”

So he got up to take their son to the toilet.

“Okay, then help me call the front desk and prepare a little salty breakfast for me”

Then, she immediately added. “What did Jasper cat?”

Trevon kissed the corner of her lips gently. He touched her lips with his fingers and chuckled as he stood up. “Chicken porridge.”

Natalie said. “I thought you made him eat bone porridge again?”

with a smile.

agreement. It was unknown if she agreed with his words

about to leave. “Ill

just call. I don’t care what to eat. There’s no

nature was like this. When a woman met a man who loved her, she would want

was what Natalie was

left on her neck yesterday, he was a little turned on. His Adam’s apple

Calm down?

she retracted her hand, she realized that her neck was exposed to the air. She was embarrassed for a few seconds. Trevon was too lacking

body was still covered by the

returned with breakfast. Coincidentally, Natalie had just finished washing up and was about to walk

“It’s still early in the morning, but you want to hug me so much? Are

toward the living room. “Don’t fuss. Our son is

thought that he would let go immediately after saying this, but he did not. Instead, he restrained her even more tightly. “He’s still a little boy. He knows nothing. He still needs Jim’s

tricks”

really pitiful and could not bear to remind him. “Hey,

also speechless when he said that

joy and affection in his eyes. “1 won’t

she saw the sandwiches on the table that she had not eaten for a long time. Her expression froze there. She

sold in Grand Manor. This kind of sandwich could only be bought from stalls. Natalie would go buy

“Hurry up and

in Grand Manor is really difficult. They must be able to make

Only those with perfect skills can be a chef of Grand

one wanted to survive in this society, they indeed

had to know. The more

sip of coffee. She felt really good. Trevon leaned

and looked at her

father made him eat porridge again. “Porridge.”

up. She looked at the man who was still sitting there leisurely. “Your son is protesting to you that you gave him porridge”

He replied, “Look at your teeth. You still haven’t got all your teeth. What else do you want

and looked up again to say seriously. “Children are like this. They have the desire to explore

to try again. Remember to give it to me.”

he was referring to sex again.

touched his nose and smiled. “Yes,

seriously again, “Don’t force him to write. How old is he? Childhood time won’t last long. I

was at a loss for a moment. He walked over and took Jasper from her