Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 434

The dream–like lights kept changing. The tall glasses at the bar reflected the gorgeous lights. The men and women on the dance floor kept dancing, rolling their hips. The flirtatious vibe temporarily made the people forget all their troubles. They were immersed in the deafening world of music, addicted and intoxicated, unable to distinguish reality from beautiful dreams.

Upstairs, three men, who were dressed similarly, sat in a booth on the second floor. It was 10 at night and they were in a noisy environment, but it was as if they were isolated from the world. There were several bodyguards standing at the stairs, and their postures declared loudly that no one was allowed to disturb them.

Ever since Trevon got married, the three of them had not had a good gathering. At most, they would bump into each other at the entrance of the hospital, let alone come to a bar. It was one of the places that they did not go anymore.

Tonight’s gathering was arranged by Hackett. Trevon was worried about Natalie being alone at home. For the past few days, Jasper had been staying at the Wilson’s residence, while the two of them remained at the Phoenix Manor.

In order to prevent him from worrying, Natalie suggested going to the Wilson’s residence to accompany Jasper. She also wanted to visit his grandfather and help take his blood pressure. However, Trevon knew that Natalie was giving him space.

Looking at the dissipation on the first floor, Trevon crossed his legs and placed one hand on the couch. He peeled a lemon candy with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He gestured to Hackett, who was sitting opposite him and beside Frank.. “Speak. After you’re done, I’ll go home to accompany my wife.”

Hackett was wearing the same ostentatious style today. He was wearing a rose–red short–sleeved shirt, white pants, and a pair of sneakers. His hair was even sprayed with gel.

He appeared extremely fanciful.

Compared to Hackett, Trevon was dressed much simpler. He had gray pants and a white short–sleeved shirt. The same for Frank, who was also very simple. He had black pants and a white short–sleeved shirt.

Trevon ate candy and Frank smoked.

Frank took the cigarette box from the table and took out a cigarette with his fingers. He put it between his lips and lit it. Instantly, the smoke filled Hackett’s nose and choked him.

Smelling the smoke, Hackett’s smoking addiction kicked in. He took out a cigarette from Frank’s cigarette box and lit it. “Can you blow your smoke over there? I’m choking.”

“Why don’t you show me someone who doesn’t exhale?” Frank kicked Hackett, who was beside him.

Since he had a favor to ask of the two of them, Hackett had no choice but to shut up.

Frank raised his chin and asked Trevon, who was facing him, “Go on. Have one too.”

Trevon was no longer addicted to smoking. He said concisely, “I quit.”

In that case, Frank did not force him. He casually threw the cigarette box back on the table.

Hackett grinned and took out the proposal for his wedding. He had rushed it out with Sherri for a few nights and worked overtime to get the advertising company to produce small notebooks for it.

Inside were full of details that Sherri wanted to try out. A once–in–a–lifetime wedding had to be agreed to, “Take a look. I’ve ordered three sets of best man outfits with Sherri. Take a look and see which style you want.”

he spoke, he placed the two notebooks

lemon flavor. The candy was a little sour. He casually took the

is too sour.”

a deep puff of his cigarette and took the notebook with one hand. “No one asked you

and yet I don’t even express my opinion.”

hands and propped his elbow on the couch. He leaned sideways. “How many programs did you prepare? It’s so thick. Isn’t your wife pregnant?”

a lot.” If he hadn’t stopped Sherri, it would have been

pregnancy. He did not open the notebook. Frank opened it first and expressed his opinion. “Did your wife transmigrate

ask that question was probably unique.

share a wedding with Sherri. How was this a wedding? It was like shooting a soap opera. No

her dream. Are you sure there’s no time machine under

to the best man suit, his

had already finished reading the information. He placed the information on his knees and said, “Just tell us how much hatred and resentment you

had no choice. His wife wanted such a wedding, and his own mother and father had agreed. As someone

the plan he saw was quite good. It was very unique.

quite liked

friends would quit. He had originally made an appointment with Chris tonight. However, Chris said that he had surgery and could not come over. Regarding

have time to explain what the best man suit was. Chris had already

Hackett felt a little embarrassed.

for tricking an honest

“Look, the first set is the uniform of servants. I put it in

it.”

down his spine. He coughed. “I know you guys definitely won’t wear

“Alright, if you don’t like this, then the

of the royal guard. Look at this color. It’s so beautiful in blue. Also, the pattern and color are cool looking.

“Those who are in the know knew that you’re getting married. Those who don’t know

and the skirt is light blue. It’s a perfect

at Hackett’s self–praises. He also knew that this fellow was afraid that they would not want to wear it. He picked up the notebook and looked at it again. “You shouldn’t be selling properties. You should be selling wedding dresses. You’re in the

expressions had softened, Hackett became bolder. “Since Natalie can’t participate, the number of best man and bridesmaids is

the one getting married,

anything. Anyway, his bridesmaid was Ava, so he didn’t

the three of them were arguing, they would still risk their lives for each other when it came to important matters. For example, letting Trevon wear such clothes to be Hackett’s best man was enough to show

Are you and your wife acting as a

crown prince and