Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

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At lunch break.

In the dormitory on duty, Natalie and Sherri were chatting on the bed.

Sherri turned to look at Natalie. "Hey, how do you feel about going to the Wilson's residence for the first time yesterday?"

"It's big, luxury, and filled with lots of people." That was the most Natalie could encapsulate.

"What? That's all? Nothing special happened after you stayed for a night. For example, how did Mr. and Mrs. Wilson treat you?" This question hit the nail on the head.

"I haven't seen Mr. Wilson who I've never met before. He's on a business. trip. As for what kind of attitude do you think Mrs. Wilson has toward me? Mrs. Wilson only said 'yes' to me the entire time. However, I want to ask you something. How much do you know about Mrs. Wilson?" Natalie had a little desire to explore this powerful woman.

Sherri was not surprised by Rachel's attitude toward Natalie. Rachel was originally a noble young lady from a wealthy family, and Trevon was her only son. As a mother, of course, Rachel hoped her son to marry a woman who would help his career. Moreover, this marriage was forced by Theo. It was not voluntary.

Sherri told Natalie everything she knew. "You're talking about Mrs. Rachel, right? She's the only daughter of the Yates family in Athana. There is no son in the Yates family, and Mrs. Rachel is the only child. Although the Yates family can't be ranked among the four great families, it is number one family except for these four. Moreover. I heard those who have interacted with Mrs. Rachel say that her methods are very similar to Mr. Trevon's. Some even say that Mr. Trevon was taught. personally by Mrs. Rachel. In the entire Wilson family, other than Theo, even Mr. Trevon's father is not as prestigious as her."

Natalie could see Rachel's powerful aura, but she didn't have any prestige yet. After all, Rachel was the one who was busy in the kitchen yesterday.

What was going on? Had the rumors been misled?

Natalie suddenly thought of something. "By the way, let me tell you a coincidence. You should be interested."

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This time, Sherri became excited. She was so excited that her heart skipped a beat. Sherri looked at Natalie eagerly, indicating that she was ready.

Natalie chuckled. "I'm just talking about something. Why are you so agitated? Guess who I saw at the Wilson's residence yesterday?"

Sherri shook her head repeatedly. She couldn't guess that Natalie would meet someone she knew in the Wilson's residence. Because no matter what Sherri thought about it, there was no one who Natalie knew while she didn't know.

Sherri urged Natalie, "Hurry up and say it. I'm interested."

"It's Emily. Are you surprised? I didn't expect to meet her in the Wilson family on my first trip. It's really an ill-fated relationship. I can't avoid it."

"Oh my god, how did someone like her get into the Wilson's residence? Did she climb in?"

"She walked in openly on two legs, but she suffered last night and didn't say a word. When she saw me, it was as if a rat had seen a cat."

After all, it was the Wilson family. Emily was more or less restrained and had to pretend not to know Natalie. Sherri could easily guess how Emily got in. "Then who did she go in with?" The Wilson family should know their limits. No one would bring such a woman in during a gathering unless..."

Realization dawned on Sherri, and she shouted, "Max! Damn, could she be so cheap as to cling to Max?"

Natalie gave Sherri a thumbs up. "Sherri, you're so smart. It's that playboy."

"No, Natalie, how do you know that he's a playboy?" Could it be Trevon who told Natalie about it?

Weren't they on bad terms? They shouldn't be so close that they could share family matters yet.

Speaking of this, Natalie felt a little disgusted. "That fool came to look for me this morning and registered for a consultation. The way he dressed was just short of the words 'I'm going to be horny' written on his forehead."

"He's courting death. After all, Mr. Wilson only brought you home

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yesterday. This entire family knows that you're Trevon's wife, but he still dares to flirt with you. I'm afraid he's crazy. Isn't he afraid that Mr. Wilson will beat him to death? You didn't suggest that he go to the psychiatric department, did you?"

"I wanted to suggest it, but when I saw him, I didn't want to say anything else for fear of dirtying my mouth."

Sherri felt a lingering fear at the thought of that popinjay's fetish of playing with women. Before Sherri's brother left the country, he repeatedly reminded Sherri to stay away from Max and even specially told Sherri some of Max's evil deeds.

Thinking back, Sherri was a little worried. "Natalie, I think you should tell Mr. Wilson about this. What if something happens? Max won't stop until he achieves his goal. Moreover, his methods are a little perverted."

Natalie, who was full of confidence, said, "Don't worry. He is not my match."

Sherri wanted to say that although Max was definitely not as skilled as Natalie, he was a member of the Wilson family after all. How many dirty tricks did Natalie have?

The rain continued to fall, and the ground at the entrance of the hospital was already covered in water.

It was almost time to get off work. Sherri felt uneasy. After thinking about it again and again, Sherri still decided to tell Trevon about this. No matter what, Natalie was Trevon's wife. Trevon shouldn't be so cold that he would ignore Natalie being harassed by his younger brother during their marriage.

How embarrassing would that be?

Sherri would first look for Trevon. If Trevon ignored it, Sherri would think of a way to find Theo.

Sherri couldn't let Natalie be in danger. Natalie was already pitiful enough.

Sherri found Hackett's WhatsApp number. Without any nonsense, Sherri texted. [Give me Mr. Wilson's number. It's urgent.]

Hackett was drinking coffee with Frank. Hackett came early because Trevon said that he would come and box at night.

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Hearing the notification of his phone on the table, Hackett reached out his hand in slight pain to check it.

It was a message from Sherri.

This woman even dared to send Hackett a message. If Sherri hadn't exaggerated and tricked Hackett last time, would Trevon have beaten Hackett up so badly? Hackett threw the phone back on the table and chose to ignore it.

Frank took a sip of coffee and said casually, “Because you can't sleep with her, you don't even reply to her messages."

Hackett rolled his eyes at Frank. "You're crazy. She is the noble young lady of the Landor family. Do I dare to sleep with her? She asked me for Mr. Wilson's number."

Hackett really did not dare to. Hackett was afraid of being taught a lesson. by the devil, Edward.

Frank asked casually, "Why is she looking for Mr. Wilson? Isn't she Miss. Foster's best friend? She can ask Miss Foster directly."

As they chatted, Sherri's voice call came. Hackett rejected it without hesitation.

Sherri tried again and again.

Sherri was so angry that she scolded and sent a voice message. "Hackett, if you don't pick up now and something happens to Natalie, let's see how you explain to Mr. Wilson." Frank also heard it. "Answer it quickly." Frank, who had always been sharp, could hear the anxiety in Miss Landor's tone.

Frank's serious expression scared Hackett. Hackett quickly called back, "What's wrong?"

Sherri did not want to talk nonsense with Hackett. She said directly, "Hurry up and give me Mr. Wilson's number. Something might happen. to Natalie."

Hackett replied, "He'll come over tonight. Tell me, and I'll tell him tonight."

Sherri thought to herself, "Forget it. Not everyone had the chance to have Mr. Wilson's phone number." So, she said, "Max has his eyes on Natalie. Chapter 33

He came to the hospital to see her in the morning. Remind Mr. Wilson and ask him to help protect Natalie."

Hackett was a famous scumbag in the circle.

Even a scumbag like Hackett looked down on Max. This kind of person who even dared to have designs on his brother's wife was probably a human beast. No, he couldn't even compare to a beast. He must be tired. of living.

How dare Max touch Trevon's woman?

"I got it. I'll call him now." After hanging up, Hackett was still cursing Max. angrily.

Frank was annoyed by Hackett's nagging. "Hurry up and make a call. Don't court death, lest you get new injuries before you recover."

Frank didn't say a single good thing.

Hackett quickly dialed Trevon, who was on the way to pick up Natalie. "What's the matter? You're itching for a beating again."

"Mr. Wilson, it's a little too much. We should be done with what happened last time. You can't keep harping on me. I'll provide you with some information. Then could you let it go?"

"It depends on the value of the information." Trevon was definitely a profiteer.

"The information I'm talking about is absolutely worth it."

"Say it." Trevon didn't have the patience to argue with Hackett.

"Max has taken a fancy to your wife. This morning, he went to the hospital to chat with her. I heard that he's here to see a doctor. He's registered. As for what he wants to see, you should know." Trevon knew his disappointing younger brother like the back of his hand.

As expected, the call was mercilessly hung up.

Jim, who was in front, looked at Trevon's face, which was instantly as black as the bottom of a pot, and asked nervously, "Mr. Wilson, what's the matter? Do you need me to deal with it?"

The man fiddled with the watch on his wrist and tapped it from time to time, shaking Jim's heart. "Send the names of the women who was tortured to death by Max when making love to Ted anonymously. Also,

tell Ted to watch Max."

Jim was a little surprised. It looked like Max had crossed Trevon's bottom line. Originally, Trevon turned a blind eye to Max and completely

ignored him.

What did Max do to deserve this?

Trevon was actually so angry.