Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 330

At the Deepwater Bay villa, the phone in the living room kept ringing. After ringing for a long time, the phone awoke the people upstairs.

Frank’s home landline was specially designed. The phone downstairs was linked to the one upstairs. If the number of calls downstairs exceeded 10, the extension upstairs would ring.

The tireless phone rang in the quiet morning, annoying the occupant. One would want to hang up immediately.

Ava opened her sleepy eyes and squinted. She propped herself up to look for the source of the sound and finally saw the culprit on a table on her right.

The back of her hand rubbed her eyes which had yet to open. She leaned to the right and picked up the phone that was ringing. She said softly, “Hello”

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After waiting a long time. Ava did not hear the other party’s voice on the other end of the phone. She frowned and looked at the phone in her hand.

“Did that person dial the wrong number?” she wondered.

Just as she was about to put it down to go back to sleep, a questioning voice sounded, “Are you staying with him?”

Ava was confused.

Most of her fatigue disappeared after hearing the female voice.

Ava said in a hoarse voice. “Are you looking for Frank?”

Ava phrased her question carefully, thinking the other party might have been Frank’s female friend. She always liked to think positively.

“Did you sleep together last night?” the other party asked again.

That sobered Ava, and she was wide awake by then. She gazed into the distance at the green hat on the suitcase and said, “You’re the woman from last night.”

Ava was sure of it.

The other party did not answer her. Instead, she asked again as if she was a legitimate wife questioning a mistress. “You were the one who asked him to fire me. You’re not worthy of him. What he needs is a woman who can help him share his burden. You’re a gullible woman who only knows how to throw tantrums. He can do nothing but to coax you. Sooner or later, he’ll get tired of you.”

She dared to say that Ava only knew how to throw a tantrum! She wasn’t a prima donna, okay? She was a graduate student in school and had a degree. She retorted. “Auntie, my name is Ava. It’s rude to accuse others. Don’t use your subjective consciousness to define my personality and the kind of person I am. We don’t seem to know each other at all. You’re not my mother. You don’t know me. Secondly, you’re not Frank’s mother. You don’t have the right to be a matchmaker. Only Frank. would know if I’m suitable. Besides, even if I throw a tantrum, he’s the one who’s willing to coax me. What does it have to do with you? You can ask him if he’s willing to coax me.”

For the first time in her life, Ava was angered. After saying this, she heaved a sigh of relief, but her chest was still heavy. Her mood that morning was completely ruined.

The person on the other end was speechless by the young lady’s words. Firstly, she had no status. Her mood had fallen to rock bottom because she had been notified of her dismissal in the morning. She could not care less and only wanted to clarify. After all, she had a crush on him for many years.

the phone said. “You guys won’t last long.

uncertain if Lily saying this to herself or Ava to numb

hollered, “Even if he doesn’t like someone like me. won’t like someone like you. I can guarantee that. If you don’t believe me, you can

he

continued to make her stand clear. “Auntie, it’s not that no one wants me. If Frank told me today that he doesn’t like me,

It was Frank who came to Sapphire City to pursue her. It was not

on her imagination? That was ridiculous. Ava casually threw the phone on the blanket and covered herself with the blanket. Her head was buried under the blanket,

little girl was so focused on quarreling that she did not notice Frank leaning against the door for a few minutes. She was

bed,

the blanket with force. Ava’s dyed hair was exposed. Her hair was of good quality; it was soft and silky even without being treated. Frank asked in a low voice, “Aren’t you afraid

looked at Frank, who was dressed neatly. All of a sudden, she was no longer angry. Why couldn’t she be angry? In the end, she changed the topic. I’ve

Didn’t that Auntie say that Frank didn’t want to coax her? She would pretend to be angry and see if he

said as he

in dissatisfaction. She turned solemn as she thought, “Is that it? Aren’t you going to coax me?”

immediately said. “Get up. I’ll take you somewhere.”

going?” Ava asked. She was confused and not satisfied with his answer. She was a little disappointed that he did not

anger,” Frank said. Ava’s eyes were sparked.

avenge

back? This doesn’t

belore

while Ava was lost in thought. He could not help but pat her head and said, “I’ll go out first.” Before Ava could answer, Frank had already left the room and closed the door behind him.

the blanket and jumped out of bed barefoot. She opened her suitcase and realized she had only one set of clothes. She had been too anxious yesterday and had

It was a feminine white dress made of lace. The hem of the dress reached below her knees Unexpectedly,

did not lock the door because she

her hair into a

mirror for a few seconds and

and took out the jewelry box from the suitcase. She had thrown this jewelry box into a suitcase in a hurry. The jewelry box was surrounded

a pair of transparent pearl earrings and put them

door and went out. She saw Frank leaning casually against the door frame. There was no anxiety on his face. Instead,

sized her up from head to toe several times. Within minutes, Ava had gone from a girl to a woman. There was purity in her that others did not possess. This

say anything, Ava initially thought that he did not like how she dressed. She lowered her eyes to look at her clothes and thought there was no problem. Wasn’t she quite good-looking? Ava asked,

body before

she good-looking? Frank was mesmerized and

too exquisitely, like a rare treasure. Frank did not know where to place his hand. He wanted to wrap it around her neck but realized her hair was beautifully woven. Afraid that he

want