Turning Of The Tide By Diana Sander Novel - Season 2 Episode 85

Trevon Wilson was sitting in the car, leaning languidly against the seat. The cigarette was dangling

from his lips. He was just taking in the tobacco smell but did not light up. The window on the driver’s

seat was rolled down. He stretched one arm out of the window and snapped his fingers repeatedly

outside the car. The buttons on his shirt sleeve cuff were unbuttoned and the sleeve was rolled up to

the elbow, revealing his muscular arm. He patiently waited for the woman he had been longing

for to come out

His other hand casually tapped on the steering wheel intermittently. He glanced at the time on the

dashboard. It was almost time to get off work.

He pulled his arm back and closed his eyes, pretending to take a nap.

Luxury cars and handsome men had always been the pursuit targets of beautiful women. Such an eye-

catching car parked at the entrance of the hospital made many heads turn.

After a while, Natalie Foster emerged.

She looked around her surroundings. Her demeanor resembled a thief somewhat. Then, she quickly

opened the car door and got in. As soon as she sat down, she asked, “Why did you park your car

here? I thought you would be waiting in the parking lot.”

The next second, Trevon replied in an aggrieved voice, ‘Am I so unpresentable? Have I embarrassed

you?”

Natalie thought, “You’re too presentable. I’m worried there will be news of me being a kept woman

tomorrow, as well as things like my private life is a mess, and I’m using tricks to seduce rich second-

generation heirs.”

Natalie had already thought of the news headlines for Trevon and herself. She wondered if anyone had

seen her just now,

Natalie said as she fastened her seat belt, “I don’t want to waste media resources.”

Trevon burst out laughing. He was rich yet he was despised. Only this woman could do something like

that. If it were any other women, they would have rushed over to pounce on him. “Tam rich yet my

wealth has become my sin. It has turned into a hindrance to my plan of winning over my girlfriend”

To think that this woman was worried about becoming a trending topic after getting caught together with

him.

Natalie felt that there was something wrong with Trevon’s comprehension ability. “Did I mean that I just

want to keep a low profile. It’s already very high-profile even if you don’t say anything and just stand

there, Mr. Wilson.” The last few words made Trevon’s heart tremble.

For some reason, his heart went soft. He thought the way she called him “Mr. Wilson” sounded very

nice. The smile on his lips widened and he could not help laughing. “Can I kiss you?”

Natalie instantly felt her skin go numb and the sensation spread all the way to her fingertips. She

replied with a calm expression, “No. Can you stop thinking about this every day? You’re Athana’s

famous Mr. Wilson after all.”

Trevon was thoroughly shameless. It was as if he had become a different person. “I have no choice. I

can’t control myself whenever I see you. I have the urge to kiss you.” He also wanted to sleep with her,

but he did not say this because he was afraid of getting beaten.

Natalie felt helpless. After agreeing to try again, things had already derailed from her expectations and

were a little out of control. If she relented on this aspect, would things get out of hand? She asked

instead, “If I don’t give my consent, does it mean the car will stop moving?”

There was a wicked smile on Trevon’s lips as he said in all seriousness, “You have the final say in this

aspect. If you say move, I move. If you say stop. I stop.”

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Why did Natalie feel that her brain was a little dirty? She felt that something was not quite right with

these words, but there was no evidence to prove he wasn’t talking about driving.

Natalie turned her gaze to the car window and washed her dirty mind with the scenery outside that kept

flashing past,

In the end, the man did not force her to kiss him. He drove to the Foster family’s place in a good mood.

About 35 minutes later, the car came to a stop at the entrance of the Foster family’s residence. Trevon

stopped the car horizontally across the entrance of the Foster family’s residence without any ceremony.

This was a classic Trevon Wilson stunt. He simply did not take the Foster family seriously at all.

The two of them got out of the car. Natalie had switched to a face full of hostility and belligerence, in

contrast to her expression when she was in the car. When she saw this house, she became furious.

Many terrible memories surged into her mind.

This villa was newly bought by Harry Foster in order to marry Elena Foster. It was called the Foster

family’s villa, but this place had nothing to do with her. She was furious that Harry did so much for his

mistress yet he stoinped Natalie’s mother down to the ground and trampled all over her. Natalie could

not help feeling indignant for her mother.

With a bellyful of grievance, she strode into the villa with her shoes on while Trevon followed behind

quietly like a bodyguard. He did not stop her nor did he speak. He simply protected her.

It gave the impression that Natalie could do whatever she wanted and Trevon would do the cleaning up

thereafter

At this moment. Elena was sitting on the sofa in a silk dress and reading a magazine. She looked very

relaxed and comfortable The coffee table was full of a dazzling array of fruits There were cherries,

apples, grapes, pineapples, avocados, strawberries She seemed to have moved the whole frunt shop

home

Elena was really living a comfortable life

When she saw Natalie and Trevon walking into the living room, she quickly got up and put on a veneer

of fake enthusiasm. “Gosh. Mr. Wilson, Natalie! What brings you guys here? Have a seat, have a

seat.”

Elena was wondering why these two had come. Since Natalie was unharmed, could it be

Elena was unyielding in her attitude and immediately put on the appearance of a mistress of the

household. She turned around and instructed the servant to serve drinks. “Natalie, what do you want to

drink? Do you want coffee or fruit juice? Come, have some fruit brst”

Natalie had a mocking and disdainful smile on her face but this smile was a little scary. She said

sarcastically. “Indeed, I should eat a little. If not for my good luck, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to eat

your fruit today. What do you think. Madam Cheatham?

After saying that, she ignored the changes in Elena’s face and pulled Trevon to sit on the sofa. She

took an orange and toyed with it in her hand. Then she turned her head and asked the man, “Do you

want one?”

Trevon replied, “I can’t stomach this. You shouldn’t eat either. Just play a while” He wasn’t here to

extend any courtesy to Elena. He was here to give her a slap in the face, so why should he be so

gracious?

Elena gasped when she heard this, but her face remained calm. She maintained an awkward smile and

pretended to be concerned. “Natalie, what are you talking about? I don’t get it. Did something

happen?”

Natalie casually and unhurriedly peeled the orange in her hand. However, halfway through, she

frowned. “It’s rotten.” She even dusted her hands in disdain and casually threw the orange into the

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trash can. She then took a tissue to wipe her hands. She shook her head and sighed. “The orange

looks pretty good, but it is actually rotten inside. It is truly a gilded exterior with a ruined core. Indeed,

you can’t just judge a person by her external appearance.”

Trevon added out of the blue. “Beauty lies in the core, not on the surface. Not everyone can be called a

beauty. Some people may be venomous snakes or scorpions, or they can be lowly farm animals. It

depends on what kind of animal the other party wants to mimic. It’s just that these people are better at

mimicking. They resemble whatever they mimic. Some of them. are very good when they mimicked

mistresses”

When Natalie heard this, she silently gave Trevon a thumbs up in her heart. This guy had a really

venomous tongue. After making a long detour. he turned back and scolded Elena for being a mistress.

Natalie felt extremely gratified

Metaphorically speaking, was this a harmonious combination of two swords? If the swords were

unsheathed at the same time, would they be able to slay their enemies without mercy?

Elena was already on pins and needles. She could almost feel a thorn pricking her under her butt. She

wanted to flee, but she couldn’t. She braced herself and endured their indirect insults. She couldn’t

retort because the other party was Trevon Wilson

In the end. Natalie underestimated Elena’s shamelessness. Not only did Elena continue from where

Trevon left off, but she also flattered Trevon “Mr. Wilson is right. Indeed, Mr. Wilson is perceptive.

Cultured people are indeed different. Natalie. we can’t be careless when judging people in the future.

There are many bad people outside now, and there are all kinds of scum. In particular, there have been

many scammers lately. You have to be careful. You have to protect the inheritance your grandfather

went through so much to leave behind for you

Natalie sneered in her heart. That woman was still hankering after Natalie’s inheritance. No wonder she

wanted to kill Natalie “That’s for sure I’ll definately protect the inheritance Grandpa gave me. Grandpa

gave it to me because he doted on me. Even if I die, I will pass it down to my son. If my son doesn’t

want it, the final destination of the inheritance will be a charitable organization. No one else can have

any designs on it.”

These words made the unile that Elena had been maintaing up till now crack a litle Her face turned

visibly pale, but she was still struggling very hard to pretend that she did not care so much about the

money.

Trevon realized that Natalie was trying to mess with Elena’s mind. When he saw that Natalie wanted to

toy around, he was also willing to waste some time and toy with Elena “Madam Cheatham, I’m quite

free today. Why don’t I tell you a joke!”

Natalie did not think that Trevon was capable of telling jokes. Who knew what kind of stuff he would

say?

However, Natalie’s interest was also piqued. As she peeled the oranges, she prepared to listen

attentively. She had peeled many oranges but did not eat them. It was a little wasteful

Elena was already nervous as she faced Trevon. She did not know why Trevon was here or what he

was thinking. She fel very uneasy. Didn’t they say that the two children Natalie gave birth to were not

Trevon’s children? Then why was Trevon here today, doing all these things? Did the two of them

rekindle their relationship? Elena was very sharp in this aspect Trevon looked at the wretched girl with

affection and even love. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that. Was the Wilson family really

allowing its heir to be the receiver of lousy, used goods!

Elena continued to put up a fight, believing that they couldn’t do anything to her if she refused to admit

complicity. “Mr. Wilson, tell us what you want. Harry and I will definitely cooperate with you. No matter

what, Natalie is our Foster family’s child”

Trevon leaned languidly on the sofa with his legs crossed casually. He placed one arm behind Natalie’s

back and played with her ponytail carelessly, seemingly enjoying himself. “I heard from my friend that a

few days ago, someone offered 200,000 dollars to hire mercenaries to kill a person. Madam Cheatham,

do you think this person’s brain is not too good?

Elena’s bravado was totally crushed. This was because she had just paid out 200,000 dollars a few

days ago. It couldn’t be such a coincidence. It could only mean that they were here to settle scores

today. She should have thought of it the moment this wretched girl appeared.

However, she did not expect Trevon to show up as well.

Elena’s back was stiff, and her hands and feet were icy cold. She said in a trembling voice. “Then this

person is really. How can he do such a murderous, unlawful thing?” She secretly sent a message to

Harry Foster to tell him that Trevon Wilson was here and that the guys had failed in their mission.

Trevon concurred and nodded slightly. There was no emotion on his face, and it was impossible to tell if

he was happy or angry. “It seems that Madain Cheatham’s values are still very upright. Then I’ll be kind

and tell you the rest of the story. That employer with a not-so-good brain was too stingy and offered too

low a price. The guy who was hired arranged for a few people to complete the mission, but they were

all defeated. Tell me, if the employer finds out the reason for his failure, will he die on the spot? Should

I call an ambulance for this person? Madam Cheathamn, isn’t this joke quite funny?”

Elena and Natalie looked at Trevon at the same time. That was right. Natalie didn’t know about this

either. Trevon only told her that Elena was the mastermind, but he didn’t say that Elena had been

tricked. This joke might not be funny for Elena, but it was really funny for Natalie.

Natalie’s face was filled with surprise and joy. In contrast, Elena’s expression was not so good. There

was fear, disbelief, and hatred.

When he noticed Natalie’s gaze, Trevon gently rubbed her ears and began to play with her hair again

as if he was just. comforting her. Then, the two of them stared intently at Elena sitting opposite them.

Her ever-changing facial expressions were quite interesting.

Natalie did not want to beat around the bush anymore. She had been toying with Elena for long

enough. She picked up a peeled orange and weighed it in her hand. She then smashed it directly on

Elena’s head, but she used too much strength. The orange split open, and juice and orange flesh

splattered all over Elena’s face. Her exquisite makeup was also ruined.

Trevon knew that this woman must be up to something when she kept quiet all this while. He turned a

blind eye to Natalie throwing all the peeled oranges at Elena’s face. Each throw was more vicious than

the last

Elena couldn’t see where the tissue was, so she didn’t care anymore. She raised her hand and wiped

her face. Her vision finally cleared. Just as she was about to flare up, she received Trevon’s sharp and

ferocious glare. She restrained her temper and clenched her fists. She had never been so humiliated

before. “Natalie, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can just say it. This is going too far.”

Natalie similed. It was a mocking smile. Elena was still putting on an act even at the brink of death.

“Was I the one who attacked first? Elena Foster, I remember telling you many years ago that as long as

you don’t give me any trouble, I can ignore you. However, you left me with no choice. You had to

prance around in front of me to make your presence known. I would feel embarrassed if I didn’t hit you.

Actually, as long as you don’t cross me, I still wish you and Harry Foster well. Because I think the two

of you are really suitable for each other. You are a match made in heaven. I hope that the two of you

will be tightly bound to each other for the rest of your lives and not harm other people.”

Elena was so angry that her entire body was trembling. However, Trevon was present so she could not

retaliate. If Trevon was not around, she would have beaten this bitch to death long ago. “Natalie, I

really don’t know what you’re talking about*

Trevon felt somewhat perplexed. He really did not want to waste time with Elena anymore. He would

rather watch medic videos with Natalie than waste time here. “Seems like you won’t learn until you

have been taught a painful lesson”