Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 315

The commencement of the game marked a moment of excitement. Joseph settled beside Rose, followed by Alex, Natalie,

Trevon, Hackett, Sherri, Ava, and Frank.

Whether it’s Ava, Sherri, Rose, or even Natalie, all of them cherished the current ambiance. This was a hard-earned moment for everyone.

As melodious music filled the air, Rose elevated her left hand and declared loudly, “1,” Joseph’s warm voice chimed in, “2,” and the numbers 3, 4, followed, and so on.

Ava landed as the eighth in the first round. Nearly letting slip an “8,” she caught herself just in time. A smile tugged at’her lips as she playfully scratched her head, her gaze sliding toward Frank, who was seated next to her.

Her pale hand suspended mid-air as a blush formed on her cheeks. She hesitated in patting him.

All eyes fixated on the outcome of the first round, curious about whether Ava would dare to hit Frank and how he would

react.

On the other hand, Joseph remained calm and composed, almost as if he was privy to the outcome, a slight smile adorning his lips.

That was not what Trevon Wilson and Natalie Foster were thinking. While the couple held distinct perspectives, they acted harmoniously as they calculated the upcoming head-pats.

After a moment, they spoke in unison and shared a knowing smile, “This is the start to the end…

They were prepared to be the ‘victims’ of the game later on

“Go ahead, vent your frustrations. There is no need to restrain yourself,” Frank remarked with a smile.

With an audience watching, Ava found herself torn between hitting Frank or holding back. Abstaining would stall the leaving the others hanging.

game,

Ava concluded that a pat on the head during the game was not about revenge. She clenched her fist, then relaxed it before patting the back of Frank’s head. While it was not a brutal hit, the power from the pat caused Frank’s head to tilt forward. Witnessing this, Hackett could not help but silently chuckle. It was rare for them to witness Frank in such a pitiful plight. If only he had reacted much quicker, Hackett could have captured this as a memory so they could play the video on a grand screen during Frank’s wedding.

Trevon threw Frank a meaningful glance as he suggested, “One more time, perhaps?”

Joseph automatically brushed the statement aside. While Trevon had calculated, Joseph had done the same. After patting Frank, Ava’s frustration seemed to have waned, and warmth radiated from her heart.

After patting Frank on the head, Ava’s frustration seemed to have waned, and warmth radiated from her heart.

In the second round, Frank was eighteenth, and Rose’s turn was right after his. Frank drew his hand back a tad before delivering a solid pat to Rose’s head.

Displeased, Rose protested, “That’s a bit much. Can’t you ease up a little when hitting a lady?”

serious tone. “The rules did not

Rose playfully nudged her elder brother’s

A hint of awkwardness surfaced, and she cleared her throat, addressing Joseph as

sensed her discomfort from her expression and reassured her, saying, “There’s no need for

wondering how she had missed herself.

camaraderie eliminated any awkwardness. Clad in masculine attire, their familiarity with each other was evident.

chuckled at Alex’s comment, and he realized why Ava got along so well with this tomboyish girl and brought

the estate.

pat fell on Natalie in the fifth round; in the sixth, Natalie’s target was Trevon. Anticipating the hit, Trevon

was gentle and hesitant. Trevon reveled in the experience, showcasing affection for their son by playfully touching his face and earlobe.

father’s larger hand away with his chubby one. He

response. Trevon remarked, “This visit to Sapphire

showdown between the men. Trevon’s hit on Hackett was so strong

rubbed his head, muttering. If I wake up tomorrow with a fuzzy brain, it’s on you.”

his head and

Trevon inquired, “Are you extorting

opting for a kiss instead He gently kissed Sherri’s head, prompting a collective ‘aww’

Now, that boldness seemed to have waned. The transformation from daring to reserved puzzled him. He contemplated that

her embarrassment prevented her from facing him. The mere thought of their eyes meeting sent tingles down her spine.

round, Sherri’s gentle touch hit Ava, and it was more of an encouraging pat. And in the final round, the tenth, Ava’s number was “98,” and she swallowed

perfect ending! Give

the perfect ending.

his silhouette in sharp relief. It was distinct, captivating, and charismatic. His lips parted slightly

wanted Frank to woo her. It was a simple request,

she uttered. Ava lifted her hands with her words and softened her

restraint. Her hand remained suspended mid-air. Standing tall, Frank slowly

blow? Was it alright?” Ava

arm, a cellular stir that raced through her body. Her

captured each subtle motion in

neared 10 o’clock, Rose reluctantly

to their feet as they intended to

like I’m embarking on a long journey. I’m simply returning to Athana. Spare me that mournful look. Smile, everyone. Life is

she added, “Mr. Turner, there’s no need to see me off. You’ve already arranged a private plane for me to stay till late. I’m incredibly grateful for your assistance. I owe you one. When you get married, I give you a generous present!”

chuckled softly. “Alright,” he mused, aware he might not have been able to

a hug, but Frank sidestepped, lifting a foot to stop him. “Stingy, it

wife did not even object to the hug, so Frank’s response as an older brother seemed somewhat excessive.

another. After all, they had enjoyed a day filled with