Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon) novel Chapter 311

Chapter 311 

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Trevon looked coolly at him, retorting, “No choice Natalie called the shots” 

In essence, it conveyed that I followed Natalie’s orders. If Natalie didn’t give the command, I wouldn’t have come, implying that I wasn’t exactly eager to be the one welcoming you all. 

Rose pushed open the door of the Porsche, and the driver’s side window rolled down. The man wore jet-black sunglasses and a white tee with a round neckline. 

As for the jacket, after receiving a playful pat from a schoolgirl, Frank had tossed it right into the trash. 

“Trevon, what a catch, awe-inspiring.” Rose exclaimed with genuine admiration. 

“You’re looking sharp today. Trevon replied with a complimentary tone. 

Sherri hooked her arm through Rose’s and sized her up momentarily. “Well, you’ve been hiding your charm. When you dress up, you’re stunning. Maybe I should introduce you to Edward. He’d be smitten.” 

“No doubt, Sherri. I might be a bombshell, but I usually keep it low-key. I can’t risk overwhelming all the suitors if I go all out. And if Edward isn’t my type, you can ease up on the matchmaking 

Rose considered that Edward favored Natalie. She wasn’t interested in that kind of makeshift love. Who knows, there could be a spot for her someday. 

“Ah well, guess we lost a stunning sister-in-law in a snap,” Sherri sighed, a tinge of regret in her voice. 

Hackett shot Rose a condescending look, feigning a measuring gesture. “Your face is bigger than a dinner plate, and that makeup…. quite the layer” 

He even gestured to the thickness with his hands. Rose was in a good mood, unfazed. She playfully brushed her locks along her collarbone and quipped, “A lady doesn’t engage with nonsense. You’re just jealous of my beauty. I get it. Catch you later, and keep that mouth shut.” 

Trevon urged Hackett and Sherri, “Getting in or not? If not, feel free to walk. Just a friendly heads-up, it’s about 18.6 miles. If you’re up for a workout, here’s your shot.” 

Upon hearing that, the two couples hopped into the car, settling into the back seats. With wheels at hand, who’d choose to hoof it? No-brainer. 

Once they were settled in. Trevon gestured toward the driver’s seat of the Porsche with a nod of his head. “Should we turn around or keep going ahead?” 

“Follow your car,” he stated before ruthlessly shutting the car window, making it clear he had no intention of continuing the conversation with Trevor 

Rose grasped the situation instantly, swiftly reopening the passenger seat and slipping back in. She moistened her lips, inhaling and exhaling deeply. “When I got out of the car, couldn’t you have let me know you were planning to enter the manor? Was it essential for me to get out?” 

Frank steered with one hand, his elbow propped on the window, his tone casual. I can’t help you with the IQ department. Maybe you should ask Natalie if she will undergo a lobotomy.” 

Rose clenched her teeth, holding back from biting him before stepping out of the car. If she held back her bite, she’d have to believe in the Roberts family curse. 

The car arrived at the yard in no time. Frank parked the car, and as soon as it came to a halt, Rose grabbed his arm, biting down hard before finally releasing it, a sense of relief washing over her. 

With a confident sway in her step and a contented air, Frank’s arm was left with lipstick marks. She then retrieved her lipstick from her bag and touched up her lips. 

How would you explain this later? Imph. I would have given you a piece of my mind, teaching you not to sass me. 

She exited the car and headed toward the makeshift awning where Ava and Joseph stood. “Hey there, Ava.” 

Ava turned her head and was awed by Rose’s impressive appearance. “Rose, you’ve transformed into a whole different level of gorgeous You’re drop-dead stunning.” 

Rose shrugged with a slight smile “Well, Mr. Turner is quite the charmer.” 

Joseph responded with courtesy, “Welcome,” 

After exchanging polite greetings, Joseph excused himself and went about his business without intending to join the girls’ 

conversation 

Frank remained in the car, using a tissue to wipe his arm. While the lipstick marks were removed, the teeth marks remained. He hadn’t brought long sleeves with him either. 

He wondered if his abrupt appearance might have startled the young girl. 

Having stepped out of the car, Hackett scanned the surroundings for Frank but couldn’t spot him. He headed over to Rose and asked, “Where’s Frank? Did he take off?” 

Ava tensed at Hackett’s question, squeezing Rose’s hand tightly, holding her breath as her heart raced. 

Rose caught the subtle shift in Ava’s demeanor. Her arm wasn’t numb, so that she could feel the tight grip. She gave Ava’s hands a comforting pat and reassured her. “No need to be nervous. Show your confidence. He’s the wrong one. Why should you be anxious?* 

Unfortunately. Ava’s inner strength didn’t match Rose’s assumptions. Even before Frank emerged, Ava tugged her along, heading into the villa with Sherri to find Natalie. 

Trevon strode over to Frank’s driver seat, opening the car door with a friendly gesture. He rested a hand on the roof and casually leaned against the car’s roof “Paralyzed, huh? Or just not brave enough to step out? Ava heard you were here and hurried into the room” 

Frank’s action of wiping his arm momentarily paused, then he tossed the used tissue onto Trevon before it landed on the ground I can’t pull off your wall-climbing stunts. Not exactly my forte.” 

Caught red-handed with his little scheme, Trevon seemed fine. He was a married man now, even planning for a second kid. Frank had yet to catch up to that league entirely. “Ive got a marriage license. Catch up to Ava before you start dishing out advice” 

Frank chuckled, shooting a glance at his smug friend. “If you hadn’t held me back, I could’ve moved faster. Don’t expect me to address you as ‘brother-in-law” if you keep playing these little games.” 

Frank had an astute understanding of Trevon. He was always brimming with schemes. Lending a hand was one thing, but hindering him wasn’t necessary. There was no point hoping for more.