Turning Of The Tide
Chapter 379
Chapter 379
It was 11 o’clock in the morning.
The sun cast its brilliant light upon Sapphire City, scorching everything in its path, mirroring the fiery heat that consumed.
Frank’s heart.
His car was parked at the entrance of the estate. Instead of entering, he dialed Ava’s number. He rested his head against the car seat, gazing skyward at the expanse adorned with a sun ablaze in fiery red.
Swiftly. Ava’s cheerful voice answered the call “Frank,” she said, “Are you awake?”
Her voice infused him with an unexplainable joy. Frank’s lips curved slightly as he responded, “Where are you going today?”
Ava’s tone held a touch of despair. With Alex on vacation and unable to visit Athana, time was constrained, and her words were tinged with resignation. “Reading at home and painting. There’s nowhere to go, she replied dejectedly.
In reality, her disappointment stemmed from not having a companion. She believed engaging with someone of vastly different perspectives would lead to mundane conversations. Coordinating activities with them would also be draining; she opted not to squander her time
Misaligned viewpoints gave rise to a lack of common ground – that’s what it boiled down to. They would never be on the same page.
Naturally, Frank discerned traces of disillusionment and languor in her words. “Come on out, he urged.
“Huh? What?” Ava, on the other end, queried in confusion.
Frank chuckled and said, “I am outside your residence. Get the driver to send you out. Let’s hang out for a while today”
The young girl seemed perplexed. Silence lingered on the line momentarily, and then Ava regained her bearings with a surprised tone. Her voice increased, and she asked, “Frank, are you outside? In Sapphire City? When did you arrive?”
Ava asked questions, but Frank did not find it bothersome. Her words tickled his heart, leaving it as light as a feather. He urged. “Step out, and I’ll explain.”
“Of course, I’m on my way. Stay on the line. I’ll put you on speaker. I’m dressed, and I will have to do my makeup. Wait for me. Ava responded, her words flowing without intent to end the call.
Frank did not disconnect either, and he agreed, saying, “Sure.”
Ava hurried to the bathroom, beginning her makeup routine. Gazing at her reflection, she realized her chosen attire was ideal for a date. Yet, facing a drawer overflowing with lipsticks, she wavered. She murmured to herself, “Which color should I opt for? Peach pink, cherry pink, subtle orange, apricot, or carrot?”
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The abundance of lipstick choices ignited the struggle to decide.
Sometimes, an excess of options was not necessarily beneficial as it complicated the decision-making process.
her dilemma, albeit unsure
should I wear sandals or sneakers? I’m wearing
aloud.
climbing and archery, Frank said.
and exciting activities were typical to Ava’s liking; they should
minutes. I’ll change into sportswear,” Ava replied, urgency colored her tone.
replied, unperturbed. The rest of his day
open. A Bugatti emerged, coasting alongside Frank’s car.
white high-waisted shorts, and a beige decorative belt cinching her waist. Her cascading curly hair framed her face, and on
warm sun. On the feet, a pair of small white shoes radiated youthful energy from head to
could not help but sigh inwardly. It appeared fitting for Hackett to classify
hands
it was not meant to be seen, they looked away. The driver of the Bugatti
Ava’s face, and she inquired, “How did
I not promise to come see you? Frank replied.
and planted a kiss on Frank’s lips, not once but twice. How could a man who had missed someone so deeply restrain himself
A sweet fragrance lingered between their lips, and as they parted, their tongues conveyed their mutual yearning. Time stood still as their
the kiss concluded, her breathing slightly heavier. She asked. ‘Did you miss me?”
lovingly. Ava had become adept at deciphering this automatic response – “Mm” meant
the two established their itinerary: they would start with rock climbing, followed by archery. They intended to explore a haunted house and engage in
Her prolonged detachment from the organization made reintegration necessary. To allow
everyone.
cover the expenses. She could indulge herself. Holding her phone, she occupied Sherri’s office, awaiting
on her hands, she began scrolling through her friends’ posts. In the process, she came across Ava’s post. The
evidently captured the
seemed Frank had meticulously planned their trip to Sapphire City, which explained why he had gone without her. As she thought about this. Rose sighed in resignation.
food, Natalie sifted through medical records. She glanced up, her suspicion evident, and questioned, “What’s on your mind?
next to them, puckered her lips and said, “You
have not even been in a relationship. How can I have a
why is this beauty heartbroken?
as an actress and dramatically replied, “Cranky Franky had ruthlessly abandoned me.
was at a loss
language? Cut out those fancy characters’ play. It is rather absurd.” Sherri commented as she could not bear
“It’s just that Cranky Franky had promised to take
for yourself in Ava’s post. However, Cranky Franky felt remorse for his actions, so he got a ticket for me to go to Artroyland
proudly as she spoke, clearly fond of her brother’s straightforward and assertive
reviewed their essence. Frank hai journeyed to Sapphire City in search
the couple had been apart for nearly a month
About Turning Of The Tide - Chapter 379
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