Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 314

The warm and bright rays of sunlight fought a desperate battle to pierce through the canopy, yet its efforts were in vain. Surrendering, the sun allowed its rays to refract across the ground and the lawn.

The shade canopy remained resolute, casting unyielding shadows on the yard beneath it.

The card game had commenced.

Trevon cradled his young son. Jasper, in his arms as he managed the deck of cards with a single hand. Beside them, Natalie intermittently fed pieces of fruit to Trevon and their son, Jasper.

The latter action was not a conscious decision on Natalie’s part. Jealousy knows no bounds. Even the affection a son receives can ignite us flames. Thus, she had to tend to both her beloved “sons.”

After numerous rounds of games, Hackett and his companions found themselves consistently outplayed Their initial confidence had been shattered, leaving them struggling in the game. Hackett sighed and said, “This isn’t enjoyable at all. Can’t you allow us to win for once? We’re merely playing cards, not waging war.”

Witnessing Hackett’s waning spirits. Jasper hastily played a pair of clown cards and exclaimed excitedly. “A pair!”

“My dear Jasper, your father is already thoroughly defeating me in this game, yet you present a pair of clowns. At this rate, I will suffer utter defeat, Hackett said with a smile, his gaze tenderly fixed upon the endearing Jasper.

Natalie emitted a soft chuckle. Jasper had actively participated in the game for over half an hour without a hint of boredom. He continuously attempted to contribute to the game at every opportunity.

Hearing Hackett’s words, Trevon proudly declared, “Te is my biological son, and we are in complete agreement with each other.” With a fond gesture, he playfully tousled his son’s hair, believing him to be a well-behaved young boy who knew how to protect his father.

Upon hearing that, Hackett found himself at a loss for words.

Seated beside them, Frank played his hand and advised Hackett, “If you maintain silence and keep your nonsense to yourself, your mind will gain agility and focus. Give it a try.”

Following this, he shared a knowing glance with Trevon, both men understanding their forthcoming strategy for the next

round.

Henceforth, Hackett maintained absolute silence and did not utter a single word. Trevon leisurely played his cards, and remarkably, Hackett emerged victorious in the next round.

Following his victory, Hackett pondered, “Perhaps I’m not cut out for multitasking. Concentration may lead to triumph and good results!”

But, little did Hackett know Trevon had intentionally allowed him to win this round.

opponents and anticipating her cards and moves. He synchronized his plays with hers, trying

her shield, it

Ava emptied her hand, her countenance bloomed into a radiant smile, and

a deep, husky voice, Frank asked Ava, “How many cards are in your hand?”

“You’re blatantly cheating now.

teammates’ card count. During her past games with Alex and others, she had never probed her partners about their cards. Now cornered, she hesitated, unsure whether to

at his sister and responded, “We’re no different from you. We’re merely

girl beside him. In a gentle and somewhat seductive tone, he inquired. “Hmmm? How

fleeting gaze caused Ava’s cheeks to flush uncontrollably. In a soft whisper,

Rose harbored no reservations about their overt manipulation, and

Alex, she asked, “Alex,

question, Alex contemplated, “Why not

as he reclined in his chair, his legs spread apart, his muscular arms poised in

“Cheater, that’s not

Frank’s arms occasionally brushed against the sleeves of Ava’s white shirt, whether by design or coincidence.

game, akin to a roller coaster

an overwhelming nervousness, prompting her to snack on the different cakes and

the second-floor balcony, gazing upon

from the yard to grant the guests some space. Despite the distance. their presence cast an undercurrent of

of shyness. Joseph and Emma’s observant eyes even caught her occasional glimpses

on a white wicker chair, she spoke gently. Your sister’s affection for that young man holds more weight than one might

fiddled with Jasper’s Rubiks cube as he sat beside his mother. After a swift look towards Frank, he replied, “Mom, I understand that ”

in Ava’s judgment. When that young man returns to

manipulation would not be pure. Genuine, unforced emotional expressions

conveying his feelings for Ava. Emma and Daniel were content with his actions, further elevating

would intervene and interfere in

children, allowing them to mature organically Each phase of growth should not be prematurely disrupted Undergoing each stage naturally held

Frank Emma, and Daniel evaluated their personalities, delved into emotional dynamics between the couple, and

had no intention of exploiting the secret defense map against Frank. I will return it to him,

my room. You tend to affairs here. Your father has a late meeting and will