Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 273

After returning to Evergreen Gardens.

Natalie prepared dinner. She cooked a few homely dishes. After Trevon finished eating, he told her he needed to go out.

Natalie did not ask him where he was going, she simply said, “Okay.”

After almost two hours. Trevon still had not returned. She was worried. She was alone in the big suite.

Since she was bored, Natalie decided to clean the suite. An hour later, she was covered in sweat all over.

She walked into the master bedroom, took her pajamas from her suitcase, and went to the bathroom to shower.

Half an hour later, a pure white towel hung on her head. Her hair was still wet, and she kept wiping it with one hand. As soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, she bumped into Trevon, who was opening the door.

Their eyes met at that moment. Trevon tightened his grip on the documents. His heart skipped a beat, and his composure in the underground parking lot was broken again. He tried his best to control himself, remained calm, and smiled. “Have you

taken a shower?”

Natalie paused for a few seconds and continued to wipe her hair. She glanced at the folder in his hand and asked casually. “What’s this? Why does it look so old?”

Trevon subconsciously moved the documents behind him and kept looking at her. He looked at her with a deep gaze and wanted to hug her. He took a step forward and kissed her forehead with heartache. “I’ll put the company’s documents in the safe first. Wait for me to blow dry your hair.”

Natalie nodded. She believed him without a doubt and replied calmly, “Sure.”

She did not know anything about the company, so there was nothing to ask. Even if she asked, she would not be able to give a response. It was not her area of expertise, to begin with.

After a while, Trevon came out. He came out of the study and went into the bathroom.

After a while, he held a white hairdryer in his hand and pulled her to sit on the sofa. He sat down and let her head rest on his long legs. “If you’re tired, take a nap. I’ll carry you in when you fall asleep.”

Her wet hair instantly soaked his dry pants. His movements were very gentle and familiar. He inserted his fingers into her hair and curled it up slightly. The hot wind from the hairdryer dried the moisture on the ends of her hair bit by bit.

It was very comfortable. Even her cells were relaxing. She finally knew why many liked to visit beauty salons and massage shops. It was indeed quite comfortable and enjoyable.

Natalie closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Gradually, she got used to his service. Her red lips parted as she spoke, “Is Jasper obedient over there?”

His low and hoarse voice broke the silence in the suite. “What could be wrong with him? He probably doesn’t want to come

that was indeed the case. Jasper had no intention of coming back with them that morning. He only bade them goodbye. It was apparent that Jasper liked the Wilson’s

was unwilling to come back. What a heartless

of the sofa and did not get up. His fingers fiddled with her hair, arranging it layer by layer. He was patient and careful. Suppressing his emotions, he

open her eyes, thinking he wanted to chat with

relationship known to

in the right frame of mind. He had a somber expression, and she suspected he was suppressing something. Seeing that she was staring at him in a daze, Trevon thought Natalie was unwilling and quickly

to make it public; she did not want to be so high-profile. Even if she did not do anything. the title of Mrs. Wilson was enough to attract attention. She wanted to be the woman beside him in a low-profile manner. One would only understand the joys and sorrows of their own life. It was unnecessary to be high-profile in one’s life choices. This was the case for happiness, and it was the same for love. She felt she was the only one

Chapter 272

able to twist

out to support herself on Trevon’s shoulders and sat up. Trevon lifted Natalie by her hips.

she saw her reflection. His eyes were deep set They were filled with

His breathing was heavy Natalie felt that he could no longer control himself. He was

kissing for a long time, she sat on his lap and opened her mouth slightly. She panted heavily. A

were different from before Coupled with her sensitivity, how could she not notice the

her head, pressed his forehead against

when she sat on his lap. It was just that it was difficult to ignore. She knew about his desires and could guess what he wanted. She had not expected him to say it so

gaze without looking at

became more intense. Unknowingly, she was brought to the master

not drawn, and the wind rustled the tree branches outside the window. It swayed unsteadily as if it would fall to the ground in the next second,

sky full of

heaven.

raise her arms. Trevon let go of her. He hugged her

so tired. Why

the ceiling. She opened her tired

her eyes and looked at the colorful flowers on the ceiling. They were vivid, and their colors gradually changed from light to dark. The flowers formed a heart shape,

did not see this. The first time she arrived at “Trevon’s place, she did not find it

who had a mischievous smile on his face,

“What is this?”

The next second,

smile on his lips even if he wanted to. “This is a flower you planted. The color of the flower depends on how loud you shouted just now. A passionate scream will turn the flower in the center red. A soft moan will turn the flowers at the side pale pink. All of them will bloom according to your voice. You are the artist of this

in color as he pointed his long fingers

Was Trevon trying to make her grateful for broadening

was speechless. “This person must be

continued his explanation. He leaned close to her reddened ear and said, “120