Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon) novel Chapter 156

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 I 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, I 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 I 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, “It’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. I 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.