Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Back in the ward, Jim began to seriously report the information that Frank had found.

“Mr. Wilson, your behavior this morning should leave a good impression on Mrs. Wilson.” Upon hearing this, the man on the bed glared at Jim with a warning in his eyes. Then, he changed the topic. “What were the subsequent arrangements?” Jim knew that Trevon was a little embarrassed. After all, he had shown off in front of Natalie just now. “The family from this morning is in the renovation business. In recent years, they've started to become arrogant after getting rich. They were just an ordinary family in the past, but they were slightly better off than the family of the injured pregnant woman. Perhaps they look down on them because they became rich. Ever since the woman got pregnant, her husband cheated and abused her more than once. The main reason was that the family found out she was carrying a girl. They started to dislike her even more after that. I've already stopped all their collaborations. In less than two days, they'll go bankrupt. I'll let them have a taste of what it's like to fall from grace.

“Yes, hire a lawyer for that woman and make sure her husband is put behind bars. That'll help change his behavior. Take the documents to the company. Have you sent the flowers this morning?” “Yes, I've already instructed the delivery man to send the flowers every day.” “Okay, you can leave.” Holding Natalie’s arm, Sherri walked to Natalie’s office. The first thing she saw was the conspicuous yellow roses on the table.

Sherri walked closer and picked up the bouquet, then pulled out the card. Im sorry. Day two of apologizing.” Sherri turned the card over a few times. Natalie knew what she was looking for. “Stop looking. It's not signed. | have to thank him.” Others might not understand what Natalie said, but Sherri did. She pulled out a stool on the side and sat down before saying in a low voice, “This is the second time he gave you flowers. Is he serious?” Natalie was a little tired. She rested her chin on her hand and looked at Sherri “Who knows? What do you think? There are already two bouquets. | haven't thought of how to deal with them. If he sent them every day, her office would become a garden and she wouldn't have space to work. Since she couldn't return them, she had to think of a way to deal with them. Sherri thought for a moment and said. “Why don’t we open a flower shop? We'll sell what he sends to you. It's not a bad idea to get something for nothing” Natalie rolled her eyes at her. “Have you seen a flower shop that specializes in selling yellow roses? Why don’t you give them to the cleaning lady?” More importantly, the roses were yellow. No one would want them even if they sold them.

People on the streets didn't apologize every day. Natalie was at a loss.

Sherri, on the other hand, looked like she was waiting to watch a good show. “That's right. It's rare to see Mr. Wilson chasing someone. Natalie, don’t be afraid. Just take it. If you return the flowers to him, you would be reacting. Ignore him. Just like how even if he helped you just now, you don’t have to thank him. Just ignore him and anger him to death.” Natalie smiled. “Alright, hurry up and go to work. Don’t you have to perform surgery in the morning?” Looking at the time, Sherri quickly got up. “I'm leaving now. There are really two babies scheduled to arrive on Earth this morning. A beautiful day is about to begin. Bye.” During their free time, a few nurses and doctors came into Natalie's office. “Dr. Foster, do you know Mr. Wilson from room 1314? He seemed to be helping you this morning.” Natalie did not want to talk about this topic and said calmly, “I don’t know him. | think | disturbed his rest.” When a nurse saw the flowers on Natalie's table, she was a little envious. “Dr. Foster, did your boyfriend give you flowers? They're so beautiful.” As she spoke, she picked them up and sniffed them. Natalie could tell that she liked the roses, these so she said generously. “You can have them.

“Really? Thank you!” With that, she took the bouquet and went out. She shifted the flowers in the bouquet while humming a tune.

She was in a particularly good mood Coincidentally, Trevon was about to come out for a smoke. In fact, only he knew why he left his ward. From the corner of his eye, he saw the bouquet in the nurse's hand. His eyes darkened a little, and he returned to his ward without lighting the cigarette he was holding.

He only picked up a lighter and lit the cigarette after settling down on the couch. His chest felt stuffy as he took a puff and exhaled slowly. He narrowed his eyes and used the nicotine to ease his anger due to being ignored.

She actually gave his flowers away! It seemed like she didn’t care about him at all.

When Natalie pushed open the door of his ward and entered, she saw him leisurely lying on the sofa and smoking. His good- looking brows were slightly furrowed, but Natalie went straight to the point. “You can be discharged tomorrow. He hurriedly extinguished his cigarette. “H-Have | recovered” Natalie asked instead of answering. “Haven't you?” He had obviously recovered.

Trevon touched his nose guiltily. He looked at her and said carefully, “Can you not give away the flowers | gave you?” After hearing that, Natalie realized that he must have seen the flowers in the nurse’s hands. She did not agree to his and replied indifferently. “You don’t have to give them to me. There's no need to waste time on me.” request Trevon sat while Natalie stood. He looked up at her face with a gentle gaze. His eyes were filled with affection as he smiled.

faintly. Then you can’t say that | gave other women flowers.” Natalie looked at how humble he was with her hands in her pockets. She thought that he would fly into a rage and insult her.

“Don’t send me flowers anymore. My office is small. She wanted to say that she didn’t want his flowers, but he had yet to be discharged from the hospital. If she angered him and others found out about their relationship, it would be troublesome. She could only endure it and stop herself from saying everything she wanted to say.

Trevon's eyes were filled with love. He did not hide it at all. Natalie felt his gaze searing into her and she looked away. She was only here to inform this big shot that he could be discharged. In fact, he didn’t even need to go through the discharge procedures.

However, the director called her and asked her to go through the discharge procedures with him.

“Sure, | won't send flowers anymore if you remove me from your blacklist. Apologizing to her on WhatsApp was much better than sending flowers.

“Are you dumb? Can't you stay away from me?” He was like a bubblegum that she couldn't get rid of Looking at the angry woman, he was especially amused. He smiled and said, “No, I'll be wherever you are for the rest of my life until you forgive me. Either | send you flowers, or you remove me from your blacklist.” She finally agreed with what Sherri said that day. It would be futile to make things clear with Trevon because he refused to listen to her.

“If you like, you can stay here until the end of time.” It wasn't like he was spending her family’s money. Moreover, she had work to do.

The man, who knew what she was thinking, immediately spoke up. His attitude took a 180-degree turn. A second ago, he was someone who refused to compromise and refused to be discharged. The next second, he immediately said. “I'll listen to you and get discharged.” She took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat him up. She turned around and left the ward without any hesitation. She did not even spare him another glance.

If it wasn’t because the director called her, she wouldn't have gone to inform him that he could be discharged.

He looked at her back with a satisfied smile on his lips, then took out a cigarette and lit it. With one hand, he unlocked his phone and pressed a number. “Come and pick me up.” Jim, who had just arrived at the company, was exasperated. “Oh. Mr. Wilson, have you been discharged?” “Yes, Dr. Foster said | can be discharged from the hospital herself. Hurry up now.” Jim cursed silently and thought, “Mr. Wilson is clearly showing off. What's the big deal about Mrs. Wilson saying that he can be discharged? Why is he so excited as if he just recovered from a terminal illness?” Even though Jim was annoyed, he still had to pick up his employer. 40 minutes later, Jim arrived at Athana Hospital again and parked the black Maybach. He pushed open the door of room 1314 and said, “Mr. Wilson, I'll go and settle the discharge procedures, Trevon said smugly, “Yes. Go and find Dr. Foster for that.” Jim complained silently, “Mr. Wildon, you just started chasing after your wife. You still have a long way to go. It won't be easy to get Mrs. Wilson back.” Jim took the form and went to the office to look for Natalie to sign it. ‘Mrs. Wilson, please sign this. I'm helping Mr. Wilson with the discharge procedures.

As soon as he finished speaking, Natalie neatly signed her name on the paper.

Thank you.” Natalie just nodded.

After the procedures were done, Trevon climbed into the car. He glanced at the back of Jim's head and said, “Give me the invoice.” Jim didn’t think there was anything wrong with it and handed the invoice to the man in the back seat. Trevon took it and fixed his gaze on the signature at the end of the page. The flamboyant signature made him smile, and he carefully put the Invoice into his wallet.

Jim was speechless. Was the hospital invoice even worth commemorating?