Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 402

Chapter 402

What was sharing a deep emotional connection?

At that moment, Rose and Edward were a perfect example.

After finishing their meal, Rose sat in her consultation room, preparing to rest. It had always been the three of them chatting together after meals in Natalie’s, Sherri’s, or her rooms.

They talked about anything and everything.

However, now that Natalie and Sherri had both been pregnant, they needed to take short naps during lunchtime due to fatigue. As a single person, Rose hadn’t wanted to disturb the two pregnant women, so she had returned to her own room.

She played with her phone in boredom. Recalling her conversation with her brother from the night before and what Sherri had said, she had decided to cut ties and delete Edward’s contact. It was better to end it quickly than to prolong the pain.

It had to be a clean break.

As she opened Edward’s contact, she noticed that the chat log was still on their last conversation.

After that, they had not messaged each other. Just as she was about to block him, she noticed a continuous cycle of “typing” and then stopping at the top corner of the screen.

What was going up?

She couldn’t help but wonder what Edward wanted to do.

For the next hour, it was a cycle of “typing” and then nothing. This situation had driven her to the brink of madness, and she could not help but feel puzzled. Her eyes had darted up and down, and she had become increasingly frustrated.

Rose had never felt so speechless before.

Did Edward have a language barrier?

She had found herself helplessly trying to go along with this odd situation for an hour, nearly driving herself crazy. Finally, she quickly typed into the chat interface, [Bro, just tell me what you’re preparing to say. If you can’t, at least give me a general idea, and I’ll help you organize it.]

It was exhausting for her, as people with direct personalities often tend to be. Whenever they saw something that could be resolved quickly, but others struggled with it, they had the urge to step in and help directly.

Similarly, individuals with obsessive-compulsive tendencies were like this too. If something wasn’t arranged properly or was out of place, they felt an instinctive need to correct it.

As long as the matter was not corrected and handled properly, discomfort would spread throughout their bodies. To put it bluntly, it was an illness.

Edward’s actions made it clear that he was typing a message, but those unaware might have thought his phone had a virus.

Finally, after much effort, Edward managed to send his message in his native language that said, I want to talk to you about something. Are you available now?]

compose just these simple sentences. If Edward’s language

and he had no way of knowing her emotions. She replied in her usual tone

was only on the verge

don’t want to be

responded immediately. [So you want to end our friendship? Does your girlfriend care about the existence of a female. friend

end things, so be it. She had been considering deleting him a few minutes ago anyway, but she

in puzzlement, [What girlfriend?]

topic suddenly shifting? Edward was confused after sending

also said you had planned to pursue that girl. It’s been a long

reading Rose’s message. He dialed Sherri’s number directly. But at that moment, Sherri was sound asleep. She was almost in the

the call with closed eyes, still in a half-asleep state, sounding neither fully awake

an unmistakable tone that said. “You’re disturbing my sleep.

Edward was puzzled. When had he

still drowsy, replied, “Yeah, didn’t you say it yourself that night?”

become when passed through someone who couldn’t relay them properly. “Think carefully. Did I say it like that? Did you ever pass your

what he had said? He had mentioned having

Time to

words and sent a message to Rose, saying, [Sherri was talking nonsense. I don’t have a girlfriend. I just have someone I like and want to pursue. I haven’t pursued

her. Don’t be like you were in the past. I don’t mean anything negative, but if you genuinely like someone, you should go for it. If you can’t win her over, at least you won’t regret not trying. But you can’t be a scumbag. You can’t like

bad person. I just wanted

though Edward’s affections were directed elsewhere, she still felt the need to offer advice. Saving a life carned merit, and

that she should be considered a very kind person. She was helping someone she liked by

a good person she

kind-hearted, given she was planning to delete Edward

of pain. She propped her feet up on the chair and prepared to meditate.

guided meditation. She purified her mind and began to visualize herself as a tall tree

conjure this imagery as she immersed

that disturbed her sleep, she couldn’t fall back asleep. She had

door open, Sherri stood still, her eyes widening.

arrived one minute later, she might have actually fallen asleep.

bothered by anything. “My brother called and woke me up. Why are you meditating? Got some troubles bothering you?”

Like a delayed period or constipation today. Trivial things, really.”

a string of lies.

was at a loss for words.

this? She must be

think my brother said he has a girlfriend. No, that’s not it. Let me

to recall her previous statement, nodding with certainty. “Yes, that’s right. I’m pretty sure that’s what he

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