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 residence, including Rachel, Mr. Wilson… They doted on him. Even Mary and Gage worshipped him and were careful around him.

unwilling to come back. What a heartless little fellow.

while, Natalie’s hair was dry. Trevon placed the hairdryer on the side 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

wanted to chat with her, so she

our relationship known

frame of mind. He had a somber expression, and she suspected he

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 who knew best about all her feelings. No one else could empathize with her. After all, since nobody could empathize with her, there was no reason for others to know

Chapter 272

to twist things to

on Trevon’s shoulders and sat up. Trevon lifted Natalie by her hips. Natalie straddled between his legs and faced him. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.

saw her reflection. His eyes were

Natalie felt that he could no longer control himself. He was much stronger than before He was affectionate, gentle, and

lap and opened her mouth slightly. She

different from

one hand behind her head, pressed his forehead against hers, and expressed his desires, “I want to do

It wasn’t that she didn’t feel anything when she sat on his lap. It was just that it was difficult to ignore. She knew about

shyly and lowered her gaze without looking at him. Her hands were

kiss gradually became more intense. Unknowingly, she was brought to the master bedroom, which was ridiculously

the wind rustled the tree branches outside the window. It swayed unsteadily as if it would fall to the ground in the next

the sky

heaven.

later, Natalie was so tired that she did not even have the strength to raise her arms. Trevon let go of her. He hugged her and kissed her. The complicated emotions on his face

want me to see? Im so tired. Why do you like the activity so

hide her feelings. She was still curious about what was on the

the ceiling. They were vivid, and their colors gradually changed from light to dark. The flowers formed a heart shape, and a

first time she arrived at “Trevon’s place, she did

puzzled look, Natalie asked the man beside her, who had a mischievous smile on his face, her voice extremely hoarse,

“What is this?”

it was neither an ordinary flower nor an ordinary decoration. The next second, his explanation made Natalie want to

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

patient in explaining the difference in color as he pointed his long fingers at the

secretly rolling her eyes. Was Trevon trying to make her grateful for broadening her horizons?

was speechless. “This person must

to her