Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 324

The plane landed at the airport of Athana. It was already late at night. There were no dazzling stars in the sky. A black curtain blanketed the entire city.

It was an apt representation of Frank’s gloominess.

He carried the suitcase down with one hand and placed it on the ground. Sherri and Hackett tailed behind him.

“I’ll accompany you to the police station, Hackett told Frank worriedly.

Frank did not seem that worried and was just a little unhappy. He was stoic as he frowned slightly and replied, “There’s no need to. You guys can go back.”

Upon hearing those words, Hackett stopped beating around the bush. He held Sherri’s hand and walked out of the airport, saying. “Let’s go.”

After the two left, Frank stood on the spot and sent a message. He clicked on the profile picture of the lady holding a bouquet of 11 roses and instantly felt much happier. He messaged, “Landed safely. Goodnight”

Just as Frank was about to keep his phone in his pocket, a message came in. The lady was not asleep yet. She replied, “Frank, have you arrived?”

Frank sighed and dropped his luggage. He held his phone with both hands and replied solemnly, “Yes, it’s very late. Why aren’t you sleeping?”

His messenger application indicated that the other party was typing. Frank was patiently waiting for a reply to appear. Within a few moments, a message came in. “I was waiting for you to arrive at Athana. I can’t sleep until you arrive safely.”

No matter how many stars are in the sky, none will shine specifically for you. On the other hand, even though there are girls aplenty, there will always be one who stays up late in anticipation of your safe arrival back home.

Frank stared at the screen for a while and cracked into a subtle smile. He responded, “Little princesses don’t stay up late. Hurry up and sleep”

Ava was not that obedient. She continued, “Are you home yet?”

“Soon Frank replied.

Ava responded, “Then I’ll sleep when you get home.”

Frank might not be returning home today. His next destination was the police station. If he lied, he might be exposed when. Ava asks for a photo of his location.

Frank wrote, “I still have to go to Lithern Club later. I won’t be back so soon. Sleep first. I’m a little busy these days, so I might not see any of your messages.”

Ava was a little puzzled and thought. “Regardless of how busy Frank would be, why would he not be able to see my messages?” However, she still replied, “Okay”

Frank responded, “Sweet Dreams.”

“I will definitely

“Mm.” Frank responded.

with his suitcase in one hand. He

door, and sat

paying the fee, he messaged William, “I’ll handle

open for many years and was always a safe space. No one had ever messed with his club. It was unfortunate

the police station. After parking his car, Frank walked into the station with his hands in

probably would not be able

closed down. It could

a woman in a cafe. Their tone was

the person who consumed drugs was in your private

dress. He did not

day, as she usually avoided heavy makeup after work hours. She was also dressed more conservatively. Her fingers, decorated by her long red nails, held onto the white

speak, Lily continued, “Mr. Wilson knows very well I will harm anyone

forgotten when she started admiring Frank. All she did was accompany him day in

face was more complicated than Lily’s. He turned his head and

he registered his marriage, he had frequented Lithern Club every

was shocking. What would the Little Princess do if she found out? Oh my god, could it

been many years. Mr. Wilson

was full of nerves when she became an online sensation for a role she acted in. After not seeing her for a long time, she had no fear.

boarding the plane. Frank sent Trevon a message, “Check

Frank’s intention. At the same time, Jim had brought several people along to ask about the other girls from

placed one hand on the sofa and asked Lily unhurriedly. “Since you love Frank so much, why don’t you tell me

it with his wife. Now, he had to observe the changes in Lily’s expression to see if she was telling the

would not

riche picked me. I was tired of traveling between groups of men. Men don’t care about my reputation. A man desires to conquer to prove his ability. However, I had no choice. I’m the headliner of the Lithern Club. Even if I don’t want to, I still had to show up.”

toward Frank. She continued, “After so many years, my alcohol tolerance has also improved. It’s always either white wine, beer, or both. Sometimes, red wine would be added in. That night, when we were drinking, that second-generation nouveau riche started to consume drugs. I was quite afraid at that time. I didn’t know what was going on. When I felt something

in a matter-of-fact tone. During the conversation, she even

Wilson and Mr. Roberts back?”

expressionless. He said calmly. “They are

coffee mug tightly and asked, “When can they be released? If it’s possible, I’ll

on him. Secondly, the Little Princess had

brought harm to