Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 156 Trevon lay in the back seat and pretended to be asleep. His mind was filled with Natalie’s cold appearance. The word “disdain” was almost written on her face. The more he thought about it, the more flustered he felt. He needed to vent.

Jim was driving in front. He rolled his eyes and saw the constipated expression of the man in the backseat through the rearview mirror. He held his breath and asked, “Mr. Wilson, where are we going?” It would hurt the employees’ hearts to go to the company with a face that said the whole world owed him hundreds of thousands of dollars At this rate, all the employees would need to be given out heart medicine.

Trevon did not answer him immediately. He glanced sideways at the passing scenery outside the car window. The weather was good, but he was in a bad mood. Go to Lithern Club” After saving that, he called Hackett and said in an unfriendly tone. “Come to Lithern Club. He didn’t care if the other party agreed or not. After saying that, he hung up the phone and didn’t give Hackett a chance to refuse Jim, who was in the driver’s seat, was already silently praying for Mr. Blackwell because although he did not know why Mr.

Wilson was asking Mr. Blackwell to meet him. Mr. Wilson was definitely up to no good every time he asked to meet Mr. Blackwell Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of Lithern Club. Jim glanced at the man pretending to be asleep in the back seat as he slowly turned the steering wheel with his hands at an appropriate speed.

After the car stopped. Trevon opened his eyes. He tidied his clothes, got out of the car, and walked straight to the private elevator of Lithern Club When Frank's office door was pushed open, Frank's face was filled with surprise. “You're so free today?” Trevon said coldly. ‘Been dealing with a person The next second, Hackett pushed the door open and entered. He was panting. “What's the matter? Why did you hang up so urgently Trevon did not sit down on the sofa. Instead, he walked toward the boxing room with a cold expression. He opened his closet and took out a set of casual clothes. This wardrobe belonged to him.

Hackett, who was following closely behind, realized that something was wrong. A chill ran down his spine. Damn! What was going on? “You're not here to hight with me, are you?” Frank also came over. When he saw this scene, he smiled and gloated. “You can't hide today. You can still appease him after the fight.” Hackett still did not know how he had offended Trevon. He was baffled. After fighting with him, how can I still see my daughter’ She... Realizing that he had said something he should not have said, he immediately stopped, He took a deep breath and scratched his head awkwardly because three unfriendly gazes made his hair stand on end.

Trevon had a devilish and scary smile on his lips, but his voice was cold, making people shiver. “You're quite self-aware. You confessed without being beaten.” As expected, there was no concealing the truth. Hackett thought that Trevon had only found out today. He touched the back of his neck guiltily and lied, saying, “I was just thinking of telling you tomorrow” Frank added fuel to the fire. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the wall, asking at the top of his voice with a beautiful smile, “Why don't | give you a fortune-telling book so you can choose again! Do you need a wizard or a fortuneteller? Lithern Club can provide a one-stop service. Even if you need a funeral parlor today, | can arrange it for you Jim was searching for Mr. Blackwell's daughter in his mind. He instantly came to a realization. He was so shocked that his mouth widened. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back. Why wasn’t Mr. Wilson agitated at all! Hackett glared at Frank, who was adding fuel to the fire. “No one will regard you as a dummy if you stop speaking now.” Frank instantly retorted, “Even if | don’t speak, you'll still be beaten up” He wouldn't escape this beating anyway.

Hackett didn’t know what to say. His fantasy of continuing to struggle on the brink of death was shattered.

“What are you doing? Hurry up...” Accepting the truth, Hackett looked resigned to his fate. He dragged his legs and slowly changed into gloves and braces, ready to be beaten up at any time. Jim and Frank were the only ones who would witness a boxing match in which the two sides were too outmatched. No, it was a one-sided boxing match.

Half an hour later, Trevon took off his boxing gloves. He felt refreshed and asked, “Your mother didn’t force you to marry Miss Landor?” Hackett, lying on the ground like he had been beaten up, did not want to talk to him. He was full of confidence now that got to do with you?” “Are you sure you want to fight alone?” Hackett’s eyes lit up. His interest was piqued. He sat up and pulled the corners of his mouth. He covered his mouth with one hand “Are you asking me for advice?” Trevon sported. “Hmph, you gotta learn to listen to what people are saying” There was blood at the corner of Hackett’s mouth, and it was visible to the naked eye that it had cracked. Mr. Wilson was still merciful, but there was a small wound on his face. However, Mr. Wilson was also ruthless. He knew that Mr. Blackwell cared about his face the most, but he still sympathized with Mr. Blackwell for a few seconds.

Jim was kind and helped Hackett to the sola.

Trevon sat down on the sofa without changing his clothes. Then, he took out a cigarette and threw the remaining cigarette box to Hackett, who was injured.

He said generously, “I's over There won't be a next time.” Hackett rolled his eyes at him. He pointed at his face and asked, “Do you think, with my injuries, it can be over?” He said matter-of-factly, “You can fight back. You're the one who's lame, but you're blaming ine? Hackett was dissatisfied and immediately replied, “Why did you have to fight with me when you know I'm lame?” He thought.

“Are you crazy?” Trevon sneered and did not say anything. Wasn't this clearly hitting him? It was Frank who broke the meaningless conversation. “You guys are now in the same bad situation. Why not consider forming a team to chase after your wives?” Trevon rarely showed off in front of Frank. He said snugly. “My son is already that old. What do you know, you bachelor?” Hackett, who had completely forgotten that he had been beaten up, immediately replied, “That's right. Even my daughter was born, but you haven't had sex yet. Aren’t you cinbarrassed?” Frank didn’t say anything. He spread out his hands, indicating for them to continue.

Jim, who hadn't been called out and hadn't had sex yet, remained silent the entire time. It was better not to offend a man who had been disappointed in love for many years. They were too scary. One was fine, but now there were two of them. It was obvious that their combat strength was insufficient. Even Mr. Roberts, who had always been full of combat strength, had failed He was definitely not a match for him, so he would not challenge him.

Hackett seemed to have thought of something and immediately said, ‘Mia went to Haililand yesterday. | found her a hospital, and she won't come back.” *Okay” There was no change in his expression. He only replied politely.

That night, Hackett was going upstairs to take a shower when Nathan stopped him. He looked at Hackett’s face carefully before asking. “What happened to your face? Did you fight with others?” As soon as he said this. Hackell got angry and said, “I didn't tell Trevon that Ruby is my daughter. He took it out on me.” Nathan didn’t believe it. What did Hackett's daughter have to do with Trevon? He said nothing and only looked at his son, making Hackett’s hair stand on end. He had no choice but to tell his father what had happened from beginning to end. After knowing the truth, Nathan had a plan in mind. However, he still scolded his son, “Is this how you do things? If you don't tell Trevon about this kind of thing, what kind of friend are you? Alright, hurry up and take a shower.” As soon as he finished speaking. Nathan went upstairs faster than his son. Hackes, following behind, felt it was strange, but he did not probe further. He went to his room to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, when Hackett came out of the bathroom, Joy was standing in the room aggressively with a stick in her hand.

When Hackett met Joy's murderous gaze, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. His eyes were filled with vigilance “Mom, why aren't you sleeping at night? What are you doing in my room?” Joy was so angry that her cheeks were pulled up. She slapped her palm with the stick, ready to hit her son. “What do you think? Have you done something to disgrace the Blackwell family!” She talked about disgracing the Blackwell family in the middle of the night. What was going on? What did he do to bring shame to the Blackwell family? He had given the Blackwell family a beautiful granddaughter. No, according to this situation, his mother...

Joy smiled with a murderous look in her eyes. “You remember now. It's good that you remember now.” The next second, the stick hit Hackett's bare back. It was so painful that he jumped onto the bed and dodged left and right, trying to avoid being beaten by the stick.

After being chased and beaten by Joy for a while, he couldn't take it anymore. Several red marks appeared on his body, burning with pain. “Mom, stop, stop. I'll tell you the truth. Stop hitting me first. A gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands.” Joy was also tired from running. She casually pulled a stool and sat down. She crossed her legs and acted like a big shot. “Im a woman. 1 specialize in hitting and not talking. I'll take a break. Give me a good explanation.” Hackett sat down discreetly a distance away from his mother. He took a piece of clothing and put it on quickly. If she hit him, he could at least use it to block “Mom, | was going to tell you a few days ago, but my father asked me not to. He said that your temper would complicate things.” To survive, Hackett could only pull his father out to cushion himself. He apologized in his heart.

The next second, the stick unexpectedly hit Hackett's body. It was so fast. “You made such a big mistake and still don’t repent.

You even pushed the blame on your father. | would not know it if your father hadn't just told me about it. Hackett, | had been too good to you on normal days. You're walking further and further on the road of mistakes. To think that your father even asked me to talk to you nicely and not to be angry. Are you doing your father justice?” Hackett cursed secretly in his heart. It turned out that his father had slipped away quickly to be bitchy, Fuck, his father was vicious. No matter how he explained, it was meaningless. His credibility could be said to be zero now.

Hackett didn’t say anything. He looked like to be saying. “Do whatever you want. Destroy me. | admit defeat.” Joy was furious when she saw her son's carefree appearance. “Let me tell you, you're a scumbag now. You've ruined a girl's innocence. From tomorrow onward, apologize to Sherri until she forgives you. Otherwise, you are not allowed to step into the house. From tomorrow onward, you're expelled from the Blackwell family. When you get Sherri’s forgiveness, you can enter the house. I'll take you in for another night because you're my son.” Hackett thought to himself, “I suspect that this bad idea was suggested by my bitchy father.” Joy returned to her room and honestly told Nathan what had just happened. “Your son is getting more and more unreliable. He even pushed the blame on you just now. I'm so angry. You didn’t lie to me, right?” Nathan's eyes were filled with guilt. He hugged Joy’s shoulders and pressed her onto the bed. Then, he massaged her shoulders gently. “Didn't | tell you the truth as soon as | knew? When have 1 lied to you?” Joy nodded in satisfaction. “Remember your words. I've already conveyed your method to our son and asked him to go out tomorrow. Well, it seems like our family has let the Landor family down. Hubby, should we go to the Landor family together tomorrow? The kids’ matter is theirs. But we, as adults, can’t be impolite. Our son has already done something bad to Sherri. If we are rude, we'll lose this daughter-in-law and granddaughter.” Nathan agreed readily after succeeding in fooling her. He smiled behind Joy's back. “Okay. I'll do whatever you say. Your idea is good. You're smart. We'll go and buy some gifts tomorrow. We can’t appear stingy, but the gifts can’t be too expensive either.

After all, your son is disappointing and hasn't won the girl's heart yet. Don’t burden the Landor family too much” Joy was so overjoyed by the praise that she couldn't stop smiling. “You're good at chatting. Massage me on my left shoulder. It's been a long time since the last time | hit our son. Im too tired.” Nathan was lucky enough to escape. He sighed in a place where Joy could not see. He was full of desire to live as he massaged her shoulders with all his might.

Who would have thought that the head of the Blackwell family, which was one of the four great families, was someone afraid of his wife?