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Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 183
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Chapter 183 At the Lithern Club’s underground cellar. six men had been beaten up badly.

Their faces had already become swollen like leavened bread, but they did not dare to cry out in pain.

Hackett and Frank were playing cards. Both of them had cigarettes in their mouths and the cigarette smoke was curling upward Hackett called out, “A pair of aces. Do you call or fold Otherwise, I'll go first Immediately after that. Frank silently threw a pair of twos and crushed Hackett. Hackett was so angry that he felt knotted up inwardly. He cursed and swore. “Fuck! You clearly have the cards, but you still have that constipated look. You're bluffing et Frank disagreed and said, “Then am | supposed to show my hand? What does it have to do with my facial expression if your brain isn't good?” Hackett was about to scold Frank back when he heard the sound of footsteps made by leather shoes. The two guys knew who it was from the rhythm of the footsteps without even turning around.

Who else could it be but Trevon? Frank did not even raise his head. He teased, “Why did you ‘cum’ so early? Do you have performance anxiety Hackett stopped playing when he heard that. He turned around and observed Trevon’s expression. He did not find any signs that Trevon had been squeezed dry. He said in a forthright manner, “Mr. Wilson, did Mrs. Wilson not allow you to get into her bed In a sort of bumbling way, Hackett's guess was half accurate. Trevon did get into her bed but he did not get laid. A look as sharp as an icy blade flew toward Hackett. “You have a lot of free time.” When the two guys saw Trevon’s expression and tone, they understood everything. It meant that he didn’t succeed. Based on their understanding of Trevon, if he had succeeded, he would be bragging now.

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Recently, Hackett’s temper had been getting worse. This guy wanted to win over his wife, yet he squeezed Hackett into this hole.

“You can't tell whether | have free time? Am | as free as you?” Hackett could tell from Trevon’s expression that his desires were not fulfilled. Coincidentally, Hackett himself didn't have hist desires fulfilled either and he was staying in a hotel furthermore. He was feeling downright depressed.

Trevon glanced at the six people tied up securely on the ground. He walked over and kicked Hackett's chair. “Are you itching for a beating?” Hackett replied, “My entire body is itchy. Why don’t you scratch it for me?” The most itchy spot was his heart. Who could understand him? Frank was not interested in playing cards with this fool anymore. He threw away the cards in his hand and looked at Hackett in disdain. Then, he raised his eyebrows at Trevon. “Why don’t the two of you go outside and help each other settle your urges before coming back?” An image flashed across Hackett’s mund instantly. It was the image of him helping Trevon and Trevon helping him. It was a little dirty. Hackett shook his head non-stop and scolded Frank. “Fuck! You're a pervert.” Trevon did not respond to Frank's taunt. His expression changed as he buried the secret in his heart. Hackett had exposed Trevon’s matter the moment Trevon arrived. Now, Frank had implied that Trevon had resolved the matter himself in the morning.

It was very embarrassing. He definitely could not let these two fellows find out the truth.

If it weren't for the fact that the apartment belonged to Natalie, he would have suspected that the two of them had installed surveillance cameras at his place. Their guesses were spot on.

There was no need to mention how annoyed Trevon felt inwardly. He pulled a stool and sat down at the long bar counter. The wine cellar of Lithern Club was very big. A collection of rare wines from various vintages was lined up to the top of the wine rack, and there was a long bar counter in the middle of the cellar.

Trevon took Frank's pack of cigarettes from the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it. His slender fingers held the cigarette butt as the thin smoke curled upward. He said softly. “What did they reveal?” Frank casually threw the information on the table to Trevon and sand in a mocking tone, “The mastermind is your ex-wife's stepmother, but the person she hired has been changed. The first group thought that the price she offered was too low, so the leader used his connections and randomly found another group of people to take over. The middleman’s fees have been covered up’ This was the first time Trevon had heard of such a weird deal. The tip of his nose snorted in disdain and he asked, “How much did she pay? Who did she want to hire at first?” Frank yawned until droplets of tears appeared in his eyes. “She wanted to use 200,000 dollars to hire a hitman to take your ex- wife's life.” Frank leaned languidly against the back of the chair. He blinked his eyes and yawned repeatedly. He was extremely sleepy. This price is decades old. However, the murderer who went after your son is not them. That trail has gone cold. The truck an orphan. The other pa my cleanjih. There wer the tearing being with an That wastour. After all, the police ner party had cle ed up wright To a human, not a pod. And for trent definitely new dowly look for clues when they w heard that he thou nor. He started to suff at Plena “She has the intenta nel the simple prine iple that the needs to but the henk las mongue disbundully for spate a while Who was he Trevon Bu ked the ash off his cigarette His eyes had already darkened to the ett quickly said. Tibor saying that Mrs Wilson is a fish I'm por making an analogy. Do you have to be in serinas kett could.

even say a word against his woman. This fellow w Trevon did not respond Hackett's words and arily. The other party dared to lay a igre on my people in berart Do you think this Frank fought back has nel could not help reminding Trevon, “It threatened by your the other party wants your son's life Who do you think ter After a pause he said agam, “After this, you deal with the aftermath yourself. Are you graing to send these people to the police station or in your ex wifer This ex-wife label was really parring to Trevon’s car He retorted with a hint of cor) Hackett was so surprised the ogress faster that “She’s my girlfriend now I'll call his jaw dropped almost to the ground. Trevon had already won over Natalie? Wasrit Didn't Trevon have a probation periode Hackett felt very resentful, but when he raised his head and saw Frank, he felt much better. He said shamelessly, “Mr Roberts, do you feel envious when you is paired up with partners” Frank rolled his eyes. In just a second, be spat out a seathing retort from las mouth that pierced Hackett's heart like a sharp blade “Envious that you have a home but cant go back, or envious that you're still staying in a hotel and still on probation? “Fuck! That's too much” Hurtful words were generally not lies but simply a straightforward portrayal of the truth.

vas excruciating It was too fucking excruciating Trevon walked outside and gave Natalie a call After waiting for a few seconds, no one answered the call. Just as he was about to terminate the call, the phone was picked up. A voice that made his heart race rang out “Hello” Trevon’s lips curled up “What are you doing?” Natalie wanted to answer he was asking the obvious, but she eventually said, “What's the matter?” There was no change to Trevon’s expression. He said without shame, “I miss you” Natalie was caught off guard and her heart skipped a beat. She remained silent for a long time Trevon lowered his phone and glanced at it Natalie was still on the line. He said in a cheeky manner, “I won't tease you anymore. It's true that | muss. you, but it's also true that | have something to tell you. The people we caught last night were hired by Elena Foster. What do you plan to do lll follow your wishes” Natalie tone was filled with hatred as the said firmly, “I want her to pay with her life” Trevon said. “She didn’t bare the guy who caused the truck crash It was someone else but she hired those people last night” Afraid that she would be anxious, he added, “Don’t worry | will investigate | will also strengthen my protection for my son Leave everything em to the Foster family’s place after work. | want to settle the score with Elena Foster personally” It was time to settle the scores after all these years Now was a great time to settle both old and new scores together.

Atrace of a smile flashed across Trevon’s eyes. He was proud of her and filled with affer tion for her. He liked her vengeful personality, and he loved her for it “Okay I'll pick you up after work.” “Didn’t you givE this morning? Was it just for show? “I just miss you. | want to see you as soon as posible. Leave the car there and let Jim drive it back After Natalie consented, Trevon ended the phone call. She said that she was going to perform surgery soon and couldn't talk anymore, so Trevon did not pester her anymore. Initially, he wanted to chat for a few more minutes, but his girlfriend was busy with her career Girlfriend. This word was quite pleasing to him.

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Chapter 183 After ending the phone call. Trevon was in a good mood. He strode into the wine cellar with a radiant, cheery face that proclaimed to the world he was in love “Send them to the Foster family’s place after work. Continue to investigate what happened in that matter There are bound to be clues” Frank reminded him, “Sure You guys can leave now | don’t want to die suddenly. Let me catch up on my sleep. Pay attention to your son’s safety” If the other party’s goal was Trevon’s son, then if they failed this time, they would try to take the child's life again. It was better to be safe than sorry Trevon murmured, “Mm-hmm” Hackett was a little curious. No one in the outside world could have known that this child was Trevon’s Everyone thought that Natalie had twins. If Trevon’s father had not insisted on Trevon doing a paternity test. Trevon would have thought so too. “How did the mastermind know that the little fellow is your son? Mrs. Wilson is not likely to be a talkative person.” As soon as he finished speaking. Frank and Trevon turned to stare at Hackett at the same time. It made Hackett’s hair stand on end and he cursed. ‘Fuck’ What are you guys thinking | didn't say anything” All of them were actually suspecting him. Was he such a blabbermouth? When he saw Hackett's solemn expression. Trevon did not probe further. He put out the cigarette and said calmly. “Tll go back to the Wilson's residence in the afternoon. Help me hold the fort here.” Frank was right. His son meant everything to Natalie and he was the treasure of his grandfather and the others. Nothing must happen to the child.

Hackett suddenly thought of something else important. “Wait a minute. Have you found out anything about that unfamiliar number?” Regarding this, Frank speculated that they were probably in cahoots with those involved in the truck accident. As for their purpose, he did not know “The location is in an open-air Lavatory in the slums of Haililand. There are no surveillance cameras and no witnesses. The people living there are all older folks. This was premeditated” There was no doubt that the sim card was also in the cesspit. Notwithstanding whether the sim card could be fished out, it was probably a hacked sim card even if they succeeded in fishing it out.

Hackett scratched his head angrily. Of all places, it had to be Haililand. Regardless of whether it was Mia Sullivan or not, Hackett scolded her a hundred times again in his heart.

Trevon licked his molars. After a moment of silence, he strode to the door. Tm going” Hackett suddenly said to Frank, “Is Trevon trying to quit smoking? It looks like he only smoked one cigarette. Based on his previous habit. Trevon should not be stopping at one cigarette. He had to smoke at least three.

Frank did not answer Hackett's stupid question. He glanced at the door and then said to him, “Let's catch a nap” Hackett wasn't interested in the answer anymore, nor did he want to talk about Trevon quitting smoking. He got up nimbly and said. “Goodbye Don't pine for me. | have a girlfriend, you know.” Frank swore inwardly. Everyone was showing off his girlfriend in front of him. He was the only one without one, right Well, that was because he was not interested in getting one, and not because he didn’t have one.

Not interested in getting one and not having one were two different concepts, okay?