Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 427 Half an hour later. Ava wore comfortable home shoes and a comfortable sportswear outh She descended the stairs in a chrerld mood She wore a pleasant smule as she hopped down the stairs, each step causing Frank, who followed closely behind her th cera, to feel his heart tighten. He was afraid she might tundle down the stairs.

Enable to resist his convern, he spoke in a gentle tone. Slow down. Be careful” Ava kooked around and didn’t spot the figure of Enums. She obediently responded, “Oh, where’s Mom Frank remained cautious and quickly walked to the staircase, reaching out to hold her hard as the descended. He answered calmly. She's in the greenhouse He had just seen the bodyguards moving numerous orchids and various flowers he didn’t recognate into the greenhouse. Emma was probably arranging and studying them Frank was not surprised that has mother—in—law engyed tending to flowers From Emma permalay and demeanor, it was evident that she was a patient, life—loving individual who understood and empathized with others Frank had heard people say that those who loved gardening also had certain expectations for their attore and appearance because they loved beauty This statement mught hold true for his mother-in-law She always dresard tastefully, radiating an elegant simplicity while maintaining the expected touch of luxury However, this statement wouldn't apply to Rose Rose loved flowers but not the act of gardening. Even a cactus would be safe in her hands. Yet, she had a strong sense of aesthetics and always chased after the latest fashion mids Upon hearing that Emuna was in the grehouse. Ava habitually replied, “Okay | thought Mom was doing yoga. By the wa Frank, does your mother do yoga?” Within a second Ava thought of her future mother—a—lam Frank held her hand and led her toward the dining room without mehately addressing the question. Instead, he was more concerned about her appetite. “What would you like to e Ara poured for or a second and decided T have a cup of hot mall. It's not too early now, and lunch is coming up woon have a nie something to fill my stomach” The servant immediately went to prepare her request Frank finally answered the earlier question ‘Grace doesit practer yoga. She usually practices kickboxing and inund muertal art.” Yoga, which cultivated elegance and a graceful figure, was definitely not something Grace would rojos It could really make her uncomfortable.

Frank was sure of that.

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Caught off guard by the sudden flirtation and confession, Frank stiffened slightly but managed to keep a smiling expression. He reached out and ruffled her hair. “I love you too.” Now, Ava was delighted. She leaned over once more and kissed Frank's cheek. With narrowed eyes, he warned her half— jokingly. “Baby Ava, are you sure?” If she kept kissing him like this, they wouldn't be able to leave the piano room anytime soon.

Ava shook her head quickly. She imagined the intimate scenes that might occur later that night, with Frank having the same tone and expression he had now. She cheerfully said, “Let's begin, haha.” Frank was helpless and powerless Some people couldnt learn, not because they weren't good at it, but because they didn’t want to learn. However, they would progress faster than others if they dedicated themselves to learning something.

Frank was one of them.

Ava chose a nursery rhyme to teach Frank, aiming to reduce the difficulty.

The spacious piano room echoed with the cheerful melody as notes danced everywhere.

Frank felt a bit insulted, but he had no choice. He genuinely didn’t know how to play, and on top of that, it was Ava who had chosen the piece. He could only indulge her.

Ava felt sorry for Frank. Despite his good-looking hands, playing the piano was difficult for someone who didn’t understand musical notation. Memorization was exhausting, and she didn’t want to force him to learn the piano just because she found his hands attractive.

It would make her feel bad.

In the afternoon, Ava selected skills that both of them were good at, playing computer games. They decided to challenge each other.

They planned to begin with a playful “duel,” a good way to remember the skills and learn new things.

They sat cross—legged on the carpet, each with a laptop in front of them.

Ava eagerly opened her laptop. At the same time, Frank did the same. Just as they were about to start their digital battle, both their phones rang. The two exchanged a knowing glance.

Frank reached out and patted Ava’s head. “No rush, check your phone first.” “Oh, then you check yours too.” “Sure.” Frank picked up his phone and unlocked it. Opening WhatsApp, he saw Hackett tagged him in the group chat. The image that greeted Frank was of Rose holding hands with a man. Although Edward's face wasn't visible, Frank knew it was him.

Then, Hackett seemed to be idle and sent one picture after another. There were images of Rose and Edward doing pottery, feeding pigeons, Rose blowing bubbles in the square, and Edward helping her carry things and more.

Frank was speechless. Was this girl trying to make an official announcement about her relationship to the entire Athana? They were having quite a bit of fun.

There truly wasn’t a single peaceful day for Frank.

Frank pinched his brow in frustration. He didn’t intend to reply, but Hackett was persistently pestering him. Hackett sent a message, saying, [Whoa! Frank, at this rate, will Rose become my sister-in-law? | can’t accept it.] Recently, Treyon was also idle and joined in the gossip. He wrote, [If you don’t want her to be your sister-in-law, you can try to become her former brother—in—law.] The entire Landor family was hoping for Rose to marry into their family. If Hackett expressed dissatisfaction with Rose becoming his sister-in-law to Sherri, Trevon could guess that Sherri would divorce Hackett.

Hackett wrote, [Could you wish me well?] Trevon replied, (No, | couldn't.) Childishly, Hackett sent an emoji of a long sword into the group chat, directly aimed at Trevon.

Frank wrote, [Can | just die?] Hackett replied, [No! You have to stay alive. You have to be there on Rose’s wedding day. You need to give your blessing to Edward and Rose.] Frank became annoyed and wrote, [Get