Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon) novel Chapter 597

At dusk, a faint red light shone on the courtyard of the Wilson's residence, adding a hint of warmth to the villa.

Trevon and Natalie arrived at the residence by car. Upon switching off the engine, the rear seat door swung open. Jasper, who was dressed in a navy blue kindergarten uniform, swiftly walked indoors.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he threw his school bag on the couch. Disregarding his sister, who was immersed in playing with toys nearby, he swiftly raced to the second floor, heading toward Theo's room as if he was worried that his great-grandfather might vanish from sight a mere second later.

Trevon walked into the living room with a gloomy expression. The moment he entered, he met Mary's red eyes, which gave him a bad feeling. Subconsciously, he tightened his fists concealed in his pockets. Nevertheless, he inquired, "How is Grandpa doing today?"

Natalie, who was beside him, noticed that his expression had darkened a little. She reached for his wrist, offering a gentle pat to comfort him as they awaited the response.

Upon spotting Trevon's return, the twin girls exclaimed joyfully, "Daddy, Mommy!"

Natalie said, "Be good, okay? You can play with your toys while Daddy and Mommy visit Great-Grandpa. Try not to be too loud, alright?"

Rachel sighed helplessly, then said, "He only took a few bites of food, and I had to persuade him to eat."

Upon hearing this, the couple frowned. Without saying anything, they went upstairs. Natalie entered Theo's room, while Trevon chose to return to his own bedroom.

As the door swung open, Natalie was moved by the heartwarming sight before her. The hidden sadness in her heart swelled in her chest as she found her son holding Theo's hand and engaging in a lively conversation. After a brief moment of surprise, she smiled and called out, "Grandpa."

"You're home. Go eat something already. I'll chat with Jasper."

"Alright, Jasper. Enjoy your chat with Great-Grandpa, okay?" Recognizing Theo's desire for a private moment with Jasper, Natalie chose not to disrupt their heartwarming connection and left the room.

Jasper replied, "Okay."

Upon returning to the bedroom, Natalie found Trevon standing on the balcony with a somber expression as his gaze fixed on an unknown point. With an aching heart, she walked over, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind. Without uttering a word, she rested her face on his back, pursing her lips. In silence, she clung to him, offering her embrace in the hope of easing his sorrow.

He did not turn around. Instead, he allowed her to embrace him. He held her hands that were in front of his abdomen, causing her to realize that his hands were trembling slightly. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Maybe there's not much time left."

Natalie understood the significance behind Trevon's words and empathized with the emotions he conveyed. She said gloomily, "I know."

Actually, there was a reason why Theo's physical condition had suddenly declined. He had contracted a severe cold once, and he never fully recovered. Following his recuperation from the cold, issues with various bodily functions emerged. After a CT scan, it became evident that polyps and cysts appeared on every small part of his body. Just as Theo had mentioned, it was beyond remedy; he could not possibly have every part of his body replaced.

Natalie had anticipated this outcome, but the rapidity of its occurrence took her by surprise.

Trevon said, "Natalie, tonight, I will..."

He intended to express his desire to sleep in Theo's room at night, but before he could complete his sentence, Natalie embraced him, offering comfort. "I'm not like Sophia and Olivia. Do what you need to do. Don't worry."

"Thank you, honey." Trevon found her response heartwarming. He turned around and hugged her tightly, holding her close in his arms.

Late at night, darkness enveloped the courtyard. Once more, the door to Theo's room was opened.

The man in pajamas strode in, approaching the bed with the ease of someone who had done it a thousand times before. While gently draping the blanket over Theo, Theo surprisingly turned around and weakly remarked, "Can't you just come openly?"

Trevon reached out to help tidy up the blanket that was messed up by his grandfather. He chuckled, suppressing some emotions, and shifted into a more relaxed tone, "I was afraid of angering you. Why aren't you asleep yet? You were waiting for me, huh?"

Theo turned around slightly and Trevon helped him get into a comfortable position. The old man opened his mouth, coughing a few times. After catching his breath, he said, "To catch you. Why do you sneak into my room when you have a wife and children? Go back to sleep already. Don't worry, I can live to see tomorrow's sunrise. And if fate decides otherwise, the Wilson family's cemetery is bathed in abundant sunlight anyway. You don't have to worry about me not being able to catch the sun. Go to bed."

After urging Trevon, Theo began to pant heavily.

After Trevon had covered Theo with the blanket, he did not turn on the lights. Instead, he lay down on the couch and chatted with Theo from afar. In other words, he did not intend to leave at all. "I was afraid that you would be bored, so I came to chat with you."

Observing that his grandson had no plans to depart, Theo refrained from pressuring him further. He said, "What's there to talk about? I am not very chatty anyway. Well, if you're so keen on chatting, I'll share my thoughts. If you do not listen, I'll give you a good spanking."

Trevon fixed his dark eyes on the dim ceiling as emotions swirled within him. "Go ahead. I'm all ears. How could I possibly not listen to you anyway?"

Of course, Theo knew the meaning behind his grandson's actions, but he chose not to expose him. "Always bear in mind that the life you currently possess is a precious and hard-won existence."