Chapter 183
Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)
Chapter 183 At the Lithern Clubâs underground cellar. six men had been beaten up badly.
Their faces had already become swollen like leavened bread, but they did not dare to cry out in pain.
Hackett and Frank were playing cards. Both of them had cigarettes in their mouths and the cigarette smoke was curling upward Hackett called out, âA pair of aces. Do you call or fold Otherwise, Iâll go first Immediately after that. Frank silently threw a pair of twos and crushed Hackett. Hackett was so angry that he felt knotted up inwardly. He cursed and swore. âFuck! You clearly have the cards, but you still have that constipated look. Youâre bluffing me.â
Frank disagreed and said, âThen am I supposed to show my hand? What does it have to do with my facial expression if your brain isnât good?â
Hackett was about to scold Frank back when he heard the sound of footsteps made by leather shoes. The two guys knew who it was from the rhythm of the footsteps without even turning around.
Who else could it be but Trevon?
Frank did not even raise his head. He teased, âWhy did you âcumâ so early? Do you have performance anxiety Hackett stopped playing when he heard that. He turned around and observed Trevonâs expression. He did not find any signs that Trevon had been squeezed dry. He said in a forthright manner, âMr. Wilson, did Mrs. Wilson not allow you to get into her bed In a sort of bumbling way, Hackettâs guess was half accurate. Trevon did get into her bed but he did not get laid. A look as sharp as an icy blade flew toward Hackett. âYou have a lot of free time.â
When the two guys saw Trevonâs expression and tone, they understood everything. It meant that he didnât succeed. Based on their understanding of Trevon, if he had succeeded, he would be bragging now.
Recently, Hackettâs temper had been getting worse. This guy wanted to win over his wife, yet he squeezed Hackett into this hole. âYou canât tell whether I have free time? Am I as free as you?â
Hackett could tell from Trevonâs expression that his desires were not fulfilled. Coincidentally, Hackett himself didnât have hist desires fulfilled either and he was staying in a hotel furthermore. He was feeling downright depressed.
Trevon glanced at the six people tied up securely on the ground. He walked over and kicked Hackettâs chair. âAre you itching for a beating?â
Hackett replied, âMy entire body is itchy. Why donât you scratch it for me?â The most itchy spot was his heart. Who could understand him?
Frank was not interested in playing cards with this fool anymore. He threw away the cards in his hand and looked at Hackett in disdain. Then, he raised his eyebrows at Trevon. âWhy donât the two of you go outside and help each other settle your urges before coming back?â
An image flashed across Hackettâs mund instantly. It was the image of him helping Trevon and Trevon helping him. It was a little dirty. Hackett shook his head non-stop and scolded Frank. âFuck! Youâre a pervert.â
Trevon did not respond to Frankâs taunt. His expression changed as he buried the secret in his heart. Hackett had exposed Trevonâs matter the moment Trevon arrived. Now, Frank had implied that Trevon had resolved the matter himself in the morning. It was very embarrassing. He definitely could not let these two fellows find out the truth.
If it werenât for the fact that the apartment belonged to Natalie, he would have suspected that the two of them had installed surveillance cameras at his place. Their guesses were spot on.
There was no need to mention how annoyed Trevon felt inwardly. He pulled a stool and sat down at the long bar counter. The wine cellar of Lithern Club was very big. A collection of rare wines from various vintages was lined up to the top of the wine rack, and there was a long bar counter in the middle of the cellar.
Trevon took Frankâs pack of cigarettes from the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it. His slender fingers held the cigarette butt as the thin smoke curled upward. He said softly. âWhat did they reveal?â
Frank casually threw the information on the table to Trevon and sand in a mocking tone, âThe mastermind is your ex-wifeâs stepmother, but the person she hired has been changed. The first group thought that the price she offered was too low, so the leader used his connections and randomly found another group of people to take over. The middlemanâs fees have been covered upâ
This was the first time Trevon had heard of such a weird deal. The tip of his nose snorted in disdain and he asked, âHow much did she pay? Who did she want to hire at first?â
Frank yawned until droplets of tears appeared in his eyes. âShe wanted to use 200,000 dollars to hire a hitman to take your ex-wifeâs life.â
Frank leaned languidly against the back of the chair. He blinked his eyes and yawned repeatedly. He was extremely sleepy. This price is decades old.
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Hackett was so surprised the ogress faster that âSheâs my girlfriend now Iâll call his jaw dropped almost to the ground. Trevon had already won over Natalie? Wasrit Didnât Trevon have a probation periode Hackett felt very resentful, but when he raised his head and saw Frank, he felt much better. He said shamelessly, âMr Roberts, do you feel envious when you is paired up with partnersâ
Frank rolled his eyes. In just a second, be spat out a seathing retort from las mouth that pierced Hackettâs heart like a sharp blade âEnvious that you have a home but cant go back, or envious that youâre still staying in a hotel and still on probation? âFuck! Thatâs too muchâ Hurtful words were generally not lies but simply a straightforward portrayal of the truth.
vas excruciating It was too fucking excruciating Trevon walked outside and gave Natalie a call After waiting for a few seconds, no one answered the call. Just as he was about to terminate the call, the phone was picked up. A voice that made his heart race rang out âHelloâ
Trevonâs lips curled up âWhat are you doing?â
Natalie wanted to answer he was asking the obvious, but she eventually said, âWhatâs the matter?â
There was no change to Trevonâs expression. He said without shame, âI miss youâ
Natalie was caught off guard and her heart skipped a beat. She remained silent for a long time Trevon lowered his phone and glanced at it Natalie was still on the line. He said in a cheeky manner, âI wonât tease you anymore. Itâs true that I muss. you, but itâs also true that I have something to tell you. The people we caught last night were hired by Elena Foster. What do you plan to do Ill follow your wishesâ
Natalie tone was filled with hatred as the said firmly, âI want her to pay with her lifeâ
Trevon said. âShe didnât bare the guy who caused the truck crash It was someone else but she hired those people last nightâ Afraid that she would be anxious, he added, âDonât worry I will investigate I will also strengthen my protection for my son Leave everything em to the Foster familyâs place after work. I want to settle the score with Elena Foster personallyâ It was time to settle the scores after all these years Now was a great time to settle both old and new scores together.
A trace of a smile flashed across Trevonâs eyes. He was proud of her and filled with affer tion for her. He liked her vengeful personality, and he loved her for it âOkay Iâll pick you up after work.â
âDidnât you givE this morning? Was it just for show?
âI just miss you. I want to see you as soon as posible. Leave the car there and let Jim drive it back After Natalie consented, Trevon ended the phone call. She said that she was going to perform surgery soon and couldnât talk anymore, so Trevon did not pester her anymore. Initially, he wanted to chat for a few more minutes, but his girlfriend was busy with her career Girlfriend. This word was quite pleasing to him.
Chapter 183 After ending the phone call. Trevon was in a good mood. He strode into the wine cellar with a radiant, cheery face that proclaimed to the world he was in love âSend them to the Foster familyâs place after work. Continue to investigate what happened in that matter There are bound to be cluesâ
Frank reminded him, âSure You guys can leave now I donât want to die suddenly. Let me catch up on my sleep. Pay attention to your sonâs safetyâ
If the other partyâs goal was Trevonâs son, then if they failed this time, they would try to take the childâs life again. It was better to be safe than sorry Trevon murmured, âMm-hmmâ
Hackett was a little curious. No one in the outside world could have known that this child was Trevonâs Everyone thought that Natalie had twins. If Trevonâs father had not insisted on Trevon doing a paternity test. Trevon would have thought so too. âHow did the mastermind know that the little fellow is your son? Mrs. Wilson is not likely to be a talkative person.â
As soon as he finished speaking. Frank and Trevon turned to stare at Hackett at the same time. It made Hackettâs hair stand on end and he cursed.
âFuckâ What are you guys thinking I didnât say anythingâ
All of them were actually suspecting him. Was he such a blabbermouth?
When he saw Hackettâs solemn expression. Trevon did not probe further. He put out the cigarette and said calmly. âTll go back to the Wilsonâs residence in the afternoon. Help me hold the fort here.â
Frank was right. His son meant everything to Natalie and he was the treasure of his grandfather and the others. Nothing must happen to the child.
Hackett suddenly thought of something else important. âWait a minute. Have you found out anything about that unfamiliar number?â
Regarding this, Frank speculated that they were probably in cahoots with those involved in the truck accident. As for their purpose, he did not know âThe location is in an open-air Lavatory in the slums of Haililand. There are no surveillance cameras and no witnesses. The people living there are all older folks. This was premeditatedâ
There was no doubt that the sim card was also in the cesspit. Notwithstanding whether the sim card could be fished out, it was probably a hacked sim card even if they succeeded in fishing it out.
Hackett scratched his head angrily. Of all places, it had to be Haililand. Regardless of whether it was Mia Sullivan or not, Hackett scolded her a hundred times again in his heart.
Trevon licked his molars. After a moment of silence, he strode to the door. Tm goingâ
Hackett suddenly said to Frank, âIs Trevon trying to quit smoking? It looks like he only smoked one cigarette. Based on his previous habit. Trevon should not be stopping at one cigarette. He had to smoke at least three.
Frank did not answer Hackettâs stupid question. He glanced at the door and then said to him, âLetâs catch a napâ
Hackett wasnât interested in the answer anymore, nor did he want to talk about Trevon quitting smoking. He got up nimbly and said. âGoodbye Donât pine for me. I have a girlfriend, you know.â
Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)
ï¤Chapter 182 My Ex-Wife Is A Big Shot In Disguise ï¤Chapter 227 Defying Fate: The Unstoppable Eileen ï¤Chapter 340 Frank swore inwardly. Everyone was showing off his girlfriend in front of him. He was the only one without one, right Well, that was because he was not interested in getting one, and not because he didnât have one.
Not interested in getting one and not having one were two different concepts, okay?