Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 178 At the same time, at the Foster family’s residence, Harry Foster was scolding Elena Foster for alerting the enemy. He was so angry that he smashed his cup.

He pointed at Elena’s nose and berated her, “Are you crazy? | told you to fix that rebellious daughter, but you fucking went to mess with her son first. Way to go. Now she’s completely unharmed.” Elena was also speechless. The night before, she had received a message from that bitch Natalie Foster so she got hold of some people overnight. She had not done anything yet. “Harry, | wasn’t responsible for that incident. | don’t know who disrupted my plan. Now, my plan is in chaos too.” After receiving the message, Elena was so angry that she didn’t sleep the entire night. She planned to get rid of that bitch Natalie first before scheming against her bastard son. After removing the bigger one, the smaller one would be much easier. She didn’t know who carried out the earlier deed. She thought it was Harry, but now it seemed that it wasn’t.

When he heard this, Harry's anger subsided. He looked at Elena skeptically. “It’s really not you? You're not lying to me?” Elena got up and swayed her hips. She held Harry’s wrist and helped him sit on the sofa. “Gosh, Harry! What are you thinking? Our target is that wretched girl and her child. After removing the bigger one, that smaller one is up to us to decide.” Harry was still afraid of Trevon Wilson, but when he thought about how it was that wretched girl who bought the shares, he wanted to take a risk. On the day he went to Evergreen Gardens, Trevon Wilson did not admit that the wretched girl was his wife, which meant that they were already divorced. In that case, if the wretched girl died. Trevon Wilson would not come after Harry for payback. Harry still wanted to be certain and asked, “Are you sure that the child is not Trevon Wilson's?” Elena smiled in a mocking manner. “Harry, what are you thinking: Do you think that a family as big as the Wilson family would abandon their descendant outside and allow him to stay by that wretched girl's side? If that brat was really Trevon Wilson's offspring, he would have been brought back long ago. That daughter of yours would have risen in status because of that precious heir. How could she still be living alone with two children?” Harry thought for a while and concurred. If the kid was the Wilson family’s offspring, they wouldn't have let this wretched girl take care of the kid alone. When he thought of this, he was even more certain that it was impossible that the couple reconciled Trevon Wilson at most had lingering feelings for that girl. It couldn't be helped. That wretched girl had a charming face like her mother.

Harry didn’t have any money on hand. Recently, his luck was bad and he had been losing money every day. “How much money do you have left? Give it to me first.” Elena seemed to have heard something incredible. Harry was out of money? How could that be? “Harry, why are you out of money? Don’t you still have a 10% stake in the company’s shares? You can get dividends every year” Although she was happily staying at home playing the role of Mrs. Foster, Elena was still aware of the company’s profits. The newly hired professional manager was managing the company very well. He was doing a far better job than Harry at running the company. Even if they only held 10% of the shares, the dividends from this were still more than the dividends from the earlier 20% stake. How was it possible that Harry had no money? When he saw that Elena was asking so many questions and didn’t seem to want to give him the money, Harry became upset. “I asked you to give it to me, so just give it to me. Why are you so full of nonsense? Do | need you to teach me how to do things? | only have 10% of the shares in my hands now. | have to support the two of you. I'm responsible for all the expenses. of this family. Are you really plaiming to just receive dividends for the rest of your life? | have to find a way out. I've recently invested in a project and things are looking up. Give me all the money in your hands first’ When he saw that Elena still showed no signs of relenting. Harry continued to wheedle. He could not let Elena know that he was gambling and had even sold off the shares. Don’t worry. I'm just planning long-term for your sake and our daughter's sake. | want you two to live a good life in the future. Besides, after that matter is done, won't everything she owns become ours? The Foster family’s assets are also ours. Coupled with my project out there, won't we...” Elena was finally persuaded by Harry's elaborate rhetoric, but she still held back a little. “That matter still requires money to execute. | still have 16 million dollars in this card’s account. I've pawried off a lot of jewelry. This is all | have now.” As soon as she said 1.6 million dollars, Harry didn’t care if the money came from pawning or selling. As long as he had money, it was good enough. He became a little impatient. “Alright, transfer it to me now. | have to call my business partner in the afternoon.” Elena still had some doubts in her heart, but when she thought about how she would be the worry-free Mrs. Foster after that wretched girl died, she still took out her cell phone and transferred the money to Harry.

Ding dong! When Harry heard the ringtone indicating that the money had been received, he was overjoyed. He kissed Elena's face fervently. “Tim leaving. Remember to carry out the deed cleanly.” As she watched Harry's back profile as he hurriedly left, Elena felt that Harry had been acting a little strange lately. However, she still did not manage to get anything out of him after that incident. His lips were very tightly sealed, so she did not dare to ask.

Emily Foster had exquisite makeup on and was dressed resplendently when she went downstairs. She saw her mother sitting on the sofa in a daze. “Mom, what's wrong? Where's Dad?” Elena raised her eyes to look at her daughter who was coming down the stairs. “Are you going out?” Emily was in a good mood. She stroked her long hair and smiled brightly. “Yes. Max said he wanted to give me a surprise.” Ever since he found out that it was not Emily’s first time, Max Wilson felt that she had lied to him and had treated her indifferently ever since. If she had not made use of her mother’s method, the relationship between Emily and Max would have ended long ago.

Yesterday, Max took the initiative to approach Emily, saying that he wanted to give her a surprise. Emily was so happy that she did not sleep the entire night. She still wanted to be Mrs. Wilson. Even if Max was merely the second son, she would still be Mrs.

Wilson. She could tolerate Max fooling around with other women now, but only she could occupy the position of Mrs. Wilson.

Elena was a little incredulous. “Max is surrounded endlessly by women recently. Emily, why don’t you forget him? I'll look for a more suitable match from another family for you. It doesn’t have to be the Wilson family.” Emily was bewitched and definitely wouldn't agree. “Why can’t | marry into the Wilson family when Natalie Foster can do it? | don't believe it. | have to marry into that family.” He, Max Wilson, was just making use of his status as the second son of the Wilson family. Without that identity, he was totally useless. Why wasn't she worthy? Why couldn't she capture him? She couldn't accept it.

Elena had been mentally and physically exhausted recently. She hated Natalie Foster to the core. It was all that bitch’s fault.

“Emily, she is already divorced and has two children. She is no longer fated to remain with the Wilson family.” When she heard this, Emily was in a good mood again. She fiddled with her newly-manicured nails and said, “l know. She’s at single mother now. I've already asked around. Sherri Landor is helping to take care of her daughter. She is raising her son herself. She definitely won't be able to handle two kids. Which man will want a woman with two burdens? The kids are not the man’s biological children. She'll never be able to marry into a wealthy family for the rest of her life. Let her be cocky.” Elena wanted to persuade Emily again. “That's why I'm checking with the Blackwell family, the Landor family, the Roberts family, or other families for you. I'll think of a way to help you pull some strings. The sons of the other families are more reliable than Max Wilson.” Emily thought. “What's the use of being reliable? If the other party doesn’t like me, what good is being reliable?” Emily was not stupid. The Landor family and the Blackwell family did not like her to begin with. Every time Sherri Landor saw her, she would call Emily “nympho.” Hackett Blackwell would not even look at her even if he bumped into her on the streets. The likelihood of Frank Roberts liking her was even lower. He could easily find out everything Emily did within his sphere of influence.

Those people were not as easy to fool as that idiot Max Wilson. At least she could still think of a way to control him. She could still get into bed with him.

Emily felt that her mother was daydreaming “Mom, don’t worry about me. You should focus on Dad. | don’t know what Dad has been busy with recently. He leaves early and returns late. He doesn’t even need to care about the company yet he’s still so busy.

You'd better keep an eye on him.” Elena was bothered by this as well. It seemed that she still had to look for someone to follow Harry to find out what he was busy with. He did not even say what project he was involved in after she gave him the money. “Alright, go. You won't listen to what | say anyway. Go, go. Since you want to capture Max Wilson, you will have to use that thing of yours.” “Got it.”