Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 36

Fifteen minutes later.

The manager brought the waiter and personally brought the dishes in with a smile.

Sherri thought to herself, "As expected, the appearance of rich people is really different. Even the manager personally came to serve the dishes. Usually, if I have something to say to the manager, he will have to be arrogant and rush over slowly."

Then, the manager would ask in a formal manner, "What happened?"

Halfway through the dishes, the manager was signaled by Frank to leave.

Sherri was famished. She picked up the fork and took a bite of the dish. The taste hit her taste buds, and she felt that the taste was very familiar. Why did... Sherri didn't hide her thoughts at all. "Natalie, quickly try this dish. Why does it taste similar to what you made?"

Natalie half-believingly picked up the food Sherri placed in front of her chest. Her hand that was holding the fork paused. It was exactly the same.

However, after a while, Natalie calmed down and did not find it strange. Her culinary skills were taught by the two servants, and some of them were taught by her grandfather. Moreover, her mother cooked the same like them. Perhaps the chef and the two servants were from the same hometown.

There were more than one or two people who knew how to cook such dishes.

The dishes cooked by the people in the same place tasted the same, so the spices used were the same.

Sherri really wanted to confirm her thoughts. She, who was eager for an answer, kept staring at Natalie. "Is it the same?"

Natalie nodded frankly. "Yes, we used the same spice."

Trevon's slender fingers picked up the fork in front of him and put some on the plate to taste.

Trevon had eaten a meal Natalie had cooked. It suited his taste very well, so it was still fresh in his mind.

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It was indeed exactly the same, but Trevon still felt that Natalie's cooking. suited his taste.

Trevon put down the fork and turned to ask Frank, "The chef for Grand Manor has changed?"

Trevon remembered that the food of the previous chef was not like that. Instead, it was the heavy flavor.

Frank felt that Trevon was really picky. He knew that it was a new chef's cooking with just one dish. "No, the original chef is also here, but the new chef cooked this table of food today. I just wanted to let you taste it."

Sherri understood what Frank meant and exclaimed, "Grand Manor was opened by you." Sherri suddenly raised her voice.

Grand Manor was the most luxurious hotel in Athana. The renovation style was the most avant-garde. Even the chefs were famous both domestically and abroad.

Guests had to make reservations in advance before coming here for accommodation and eating.

However, the legendary boss never showed up. Many people said that he was an old man.

However, the boss actually sat opposite Sherri?

Frank did not take it seriously. He said lazily, "This is also Mr. Wilson's hotel. I'm just a small shareholder."

Hackett didn't like hearing this and looked down on Frank. "You have 40% of the shares. How dare you claim that you are a small shareholder."

The hotel was Trevon's private property, and he didn't use any finance of the Wilson Group.

In private, Trevon worked with Frank on more than one asset.

Natalie was especially calm. She was not as surprised as Sherri. Instead, she felt that it was normal.

Moreover, it had nothing to do with Natalie.

Trevon glanced at Natalie from time to time.

Natalie's nonchalant attitude made Trevon feel uncomfortable. A certain part of his chest felt a little congested.

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Sherri spoke quickly. "Mr. Wilson, you're really awesome." Logically, she calculated that Natalie was considered a wife of a millionaire.

Natalie gave Sherri a look to stop her. "You can't even shut your mouth. when eating."

Meanwhile, Sherri was smiling foolishly.

Throughout the meal, Natalie ate in silence. In fact, she was really hungry and had exhausted so much stamina.

No matter what, Natalie had to replenish her calories.

Trevon ignored Sherri's words. Instead, his deep eyes turned to the woman who was eating silently at the side from time to time.

The dinner ended.

Natalie did not ask Sherri to send her home. Everyone present knew that she lived under the same roof as Trevon. If she still asked Sherri to send her home, it would undoubtedly be suspicious.

The man in the car glanced sideways at the woman who had been silently looking at the scenery outside the window. He opened his thin lips slightly and asked, "Where are the servants who taught you how to cook previously?"

His mind had always been sharp and perceptive. Before getting into the car, Trevon asked Frank about the hometown of the new chief of Grand Manor.

Frank replied, "He's from Eldorvillia. What are you suspecting? If you have any doubts, I'll help you ask."

Trevon shook his head. "There's no need for that yet. I will tell you when I need it."

It was a brief conversation between the two men.

Natalie's eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion. Why was this person suddenly so concerned about her? "The servants are locals. They have been taking care of my grandparents since they were young. What's wrong?"

It was the same silence as before.

Natalie couldn't help but roll her eyes. Trevon was such a crazy man. He ignored her when she answered. Why did he always pretend to be aloof?

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Jim was worried about Trevon in front of him. If Trevon chatted like this,

he would anger Natalie.

They reached Adare Manor.

The two of them were like strangers as they went back to their rooms to wash up. This made Natalie feel that the easing of their relationship over the past two days was an illusion. Perhaps this person was just that unpredictable. When Trevon was in a good mood, he would not mock Natalie. When Trevon was in a bad mood, he would mock Natalie.

After taking a shower, Natalie stood in front of the mirror and changed. into her pajamas. As expected, she realized that her chest was red and there were some bruises. It hurt a little.

Her slender and fair hands unbuttoned the clothes on her chest. Natalie prepared to check if there were any other injuries. As expected, her arm was also bruised.

However, it was really comfortable after venting Natalie was drenched in sweat, and her recent depression had dissipated. However, the result was that her entire body was covered in injuries. This man was really strong.

Natalie went straight to the bedside cabinet to look for the medicinal spray. She realized that there was nothing and left it in the Foster's

residence.

What should Natalie do? If she did not massage it at night, it would be even more bruised and painful tomorrow.

Natalie had already taken a shower, and it was raining heavily outside. She couldn't call takeout now, and she didn't have any medicine.

Just as Natalie was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

Natalie immediately came back to her senses and buttoned up clothes. When she opened the door, she saw Trevon in dark blue pajamas with an ointment and medicinal spray in his hand.

her

So Trevon was here to deliver medicine to Natalie?

A fragrance from the young woman's body entered Trevon's nose and entered his brain. He looked at Natalie's even more charming neck after washing up and her soft red lips. Chapter 36

Noticing his strange gaze, Natalie awkwardly adjusted her already intact. pajamas and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Wilson, what's the matter?"

The delicate voice pulled Trevon back to his senses. He pretended to be calm and handed the medicine to Natalie. "This medicine is for you. I was the one who fought you after all."

Natalie reached out her petite and slender hand to take the medicine. The moment her fingertips touched it, it caused her to tremble, and her entire body to go numb.

Natalie took it quickly and was about to close the door. "Thank you, Mr. Wilson. Good night."

Just as the door was about to close, Trevon's slippers were stuck in the crack of the door. Trevon looked at her meaningfully. "Miss Foster, I just delivered the medicine, and you chased me out in such a hurry. You didn't even ask about my injuries."

Natalie's movements were stiff as she made a confused guess. "You're not asking me to examine you, are you?"

Trevon said matter-of-factly, "Aren't you a doctor? Examining external injuries should be a piece of cake for you."

Trevon had already mentioned her profession as a doctor to save the dying and heal the injured. If Natalie still didn't allow him to come in, Trevon would say Natalie didn't have any professionalism. Trevon would definitely slander her next.

Anticipating what would happen next, Natalie reluctantly compromised and let Trevon in.

This was the second time Trevon had come to Natalie's room.

It was very simple and cold. The bed sheet and quilt cover were not pink. that young ladies liked, but navy blue stripes. This was similar to Trevon's preference. If Natalie changed the quilt cover to pink or cartoon in the future, Trevon would not be able to stand it.

Trevon was like a certain leader who had come to check on Natalie's room. He patrolled every corner and then sat by her bed.

Natalie was speechless