Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 569

Chapter 569

Lunch lasted almost two hours.

After eating, Frank took the child to the amusement park. He could tell that Trevon's son was more

mature and not interested in childish games.

However, Hackett's daughter seemed more like a child. After some consideration, Frank chose the

amusement park, which had a mix of childish and more mature

attractions, allowing them to choose based on their preferences.

Frank looked towards the go-karts in the distance, then lowered his head to ask Jasper, who was in

Ava's arms, “Do you feel like playing?"

After hesitating for a while, Jasper nodded. His father and mother had played with him before, so he

liked it. His expression was calm and casual. "Yes, sure."

As for Ruby, she enjoyed the carousel and the miniature train. When she saw Jasper wanting to drive,

she went with her dad to ride the carousel. Hackett held his

daughter on the carousel and shared some nostalgic stories, reminiscing about his childhood.

Seeing that the child wanted to play, Frank asked for a car. Then he asked Ava, “Baby Ava, do you

want a red or white car?”

Even though Jasper was old enough to ride a go-kart alone, Frank couldn't help but worry. Trevon

would surely give him a hard time if something happened to

him.

Ava's gaze was fixed on the bumper cars inside, finding them amusing. She also wanted to play and

pointed, "The white one.”

Frank asked for two cars. He didn't ask Jasper what color he liked. He could tell that Trevon’s son was

very casual. He could ask him anything. He didn’t ask

anymore and just asked for a black car.

Holding Jasper in her arms, Ava operated the steering wheel with one hand, Because she had a child,

she was cautious not to drive too fast. Hackett, with less

experience, followed behind, driving slowly.

He was notin a hurry at all. Instead, he was very happy and found it especially fun. His face was filled

with smiles, like a child.

A boy beside them saw that Ava was inexperienced in driving, so he deliberately crashed into them to

attract attention. With aloud bang, the black car in front

stopped. Frank immediately wore a cold expression. The impact was strong, causing Ava’s car to veer

to the side, and both Ava and Jasper felt the jolt.

Frank glared at the culprit coldly. He started the car and was about to crash into him.

After the collision, Ava noticed the anger on Frank's face. Frank, who rarely got angry, could be pretty

intense when he did. She quickly intervened, defusing the

situation. "Frank, I'm fine. It was just an accident on his part.”

They were bringing the child out to play today. Ava didn't want to make things unpleasant. Moreover,

the child was still around, so they couldn't fight.

Frank reined in his anger after being called by Ava, softening his expression. However, he was still

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The boy who collided with Ava remained defiant, assuming she was an easy target. He seemed

displeased, especially with Frank's imposing presence. "If you can't

handle it, why are you even driving a go-kart? Are you here for a leisurely stroll?"

Hearing this, Frank smiled creepily. Since Ava didn't want him to fight back, he wouldn't come

personally.

When confronted with that smile, the guy who collided with Ava instinctively recoiled, experiencing an

unexpected shiver down his spine. Silently, he promptly

drove away, muttering under his breath. Unaware, he had initially perceived Ava as someone he could

casually approach, appreciating her innocent and attractive

appearance. He didn't expect her to have a boyfriend or even a child.

In no time, two familiar faces entered the track. They were Pat and Tom. Both rented go-karts, and their

objective was clear once on the track. They relentlessly

pursued the go-kart that had collided earlier and closed in from both sides, giving it no chance to

escape.

"Don't be nervous. It's a bumper car, right? There's no love. | fell in love with you the moment! came in.”

Pat, on the other hand, was expressionless. He had a cold face and looked scared. It was obvious that

he was not easy to get along with.

At this moment, the boy knew he had provoked someone he shouldn't have. He didn't even have time

to apologize because the crash show had started again.

Ava's car and Frank's car collided. Ava laughed. In fact, Frank was teaching her how to play and how

to hit. Jasper sat on Frank's lap and laughed along with Auntie

Ava.

In the midst of their own joy and laughter, they were blissfully unaware of the unfolding tragedy

elsewhere. It was a stark contrast. A simultaneous blend of pure

happiness in their world and unfolding sorrow in another.

When Hackett and Ruby came down, they were greeted with a surprising scene. Frank patiently guided

Ava on how to drive inside the track, creating a scene of learning and enjoyment. Meanwhile, in

another corner, a less fortunate event was unfolding, resembling a game of ping-pong, with the go-kart

driven by the boy as.

the unfortunate ball.

The scene was hard to bear. Back and forth, the rhythmic collisions unfolded, and it remained uncertain

whether the occupants of the go-kart appreciated this

peculiar form of play. Perhaps not, as even Hackett, watching from the outside, felt a sense of

sympathy and perceived the situation as rather pitiful.

"You're in the wrong place, aren't you? | thought you liked playing on the merry-go-round.” Amidst the

sympathy, a mocking voice chimed in.

Apparently, it was Trevon who had a caustic wit, much like Frank.

Hackett called out to Natalie, "Sister-in-law, why don't you study a drug to clear the poison in the base?

Help Trevon clear it.”

Trevon cast him a cold glance and then shifted his gaze to the people playing with the go-karts inside.

Natalie said, "I really have no way with this. He has the same kind of sharp tongue as Frank.”

Hackett felt that Natalie's words were correct. He was about to shake hands with her when the man

suddenly turned his head as if signaling him to try shaking

hands with him instead.

Natalie tapped the man’s shoulder. “Take a break,” she said, signaling for Trevon to calm down. As

soon as they met, they started arguing. "Hey, what's going on

with those three cars? Why are they constantly being bumped by Pat?”

Based on Natalie's understanding of Pat, he was not a person who would cause trouble. Moreover, he

would only do such a thing on his brothers' orders.

While he was thinking, Trevon answered his doubts. His thin lips parted slightly. "I guess he offended

someone who smiled like a fool.” He was talking about Frank.

"Such a pity. Ruby, do you want to play?” Hackett asked his daughter, who was standing on the

outskirts, peering into the activities inside. Ruby was a bit timid,

often hesitating to participate in bolder activities.

Sometimes, Hackett found it quite peculiar. He and Sherri were rather bold individuals, so he wondered

why their daughter had such a timid personality, speaking

softly and gently, unlike Sherri and himself.

Indeed, Ruby shook her head, expressing her preference for the merry-go-round and the mini train.

Hackett didn’t insist, realizing that those were the rides she

enjoyed, and he could only accept her decision.

Natalie comforted, "It's okay. If Ruby were in ancient times, she would be a gentle and refined young

lady. Unlike the adventurous nature of our two girls at home,

who enjoy anything thrilling, such as motorcycles, toy cars, or anything with wheels.”

Lately, after watching certain TV series, she expressed her desire to learn Taekwondo and Sanda by

pointing at them on the TV.

Natalie immediately extinguished the idea of the child learning Taekwondo with incomplete speech.

She had the final say in their household. If Natalie disagreed,

Trevon couldn't even cheat his way through.

To appease their daughters’ hearts, he bought two more four-wheel off-road vehicles yesterday, stillin

military green. Natalie expressed that it was quite a

headache.

The door opened, and Frank carried Jasper out. He held Ava in one hand. At the same time, the

person who was knocked down rushed out, scaring everyone.

Meanwhile, Pat and Tom came out as if nothing had happened. Tom hummed a little song and was in a

good mood. Ava was surprised. "When did you guys

come?"

Pat did not answer. He knew that Tom would answer. "Sister-in-law, we saw that the place was quite

big. We were itching to spar with Brother Pat.” He did not

mention that he had blocked the person in the corner and hit him.

Frank returned the child to Trevon. "You're quite punctual.”

Ava's gaze was still fixed on the person who was squatting by the flower tree in the distance and

vomiting, but he could not vomit. He frowned. “Frank, isn't this the person who bumped into me just

now? He looks quite uncomfortable.”

Frank glanced at him without sympathy. "Yes, he’s allergic to go-karts."

She had heard of allergies to food, romance, and now cars.

Hackett looked at this sly man, arching his eyebrows meaningfully as if asking, "Is this your

masterpiece?" Frank ignored such a disgusting expression and prepared

to take Ava back to the Roberts family.

After getting off the plane, they went to the preschool to pick up Trevon's child. “I'm leaving. Bye." After

saying that, they pinched Jasper's face. They quite liked it.

Jasper said politely, "Goodbye, Auntie Ava, Uncle Frank.”

"Goodbye, Ruby. Goodbye, brother-in-law and sister. Goodbye, brother-in-law Hackett,” Ava waved as

she walked out, her hand held by Frank.

Ruby said goodbye in a low voice.

Natalie also waved her hand. In an instant, only four people were left. The two children were still

unwilling to go home. Trevon could only continue playing with the

children.

After playing for almost two hours, considering there were still two babies at home, Trevon could only

bring Jasper home and part ways with Hackett.

Two military-green off-road vehicles appeared at the intersection on the way back to the Wilson's

residence. Seeing Trevon Wilson's car coming in, the two small

cars In front skillfully made U-turns, The vehicles purchased yesterday were already being maneuvered

with great skill today.

Behind them, Caleb rode his bicycle, accompanied by the Wilson family's butler, Gage, who provided a

protective escort. Upon closer inspection, it created a

unique and picturesque scene.

The spacious road, with the military green off-road vehicle leading the way, was accompanied by two

bicycles beside it. Behind them followed a Maybach, with

Natalie sitting in the car, massaging her temples. "Trevon, why do | feel like your two daughters should

actually be sons?” It seems they were running so fast that

they've lost the third leg.

They did not look like girls at all.

Each of them was bolder than the others. In an instant, she felt like she had three sons.

Back at the Wilson's residence, her two daughters skillfully reversed the cars into the garage under the

guidance of Caleb, who had already stepped out of the car.

"Sophia, turn the steering wheel a little to the right. Good, you can go back. Yes, stop.”

Compared to her sister, Olivia was much more proficient. She had already parked neatly within the

boundaries her dad had outlined. Opening the car door, she

hopped down with nimble steps. When Gage tried to assist her, she promptly brushed away her hand.

Seeing the occupants of the Maybach exit, Olivia and Sophia ran over to find Jasper. Each linked an

arm with Jasper, eager to share news about their new car.

“Brother.”

Jasper glanced at the car and sighed like an adult. Ultimately, he said nothing and only replied faintly,

"Yes."

"Daddy."

“Yeah, drive slower next time,” Trevon reminded.

Caleb watched as her two granddaughters, eager to take their new cars for a spin, headed out. Caleb

had no choice but to follow them on his bicycle, pedaling with

all his might.

If | exercise like this with my granddaughters daily, Caleb thought, | might just live to be 99 years old.

He chuckled and shook his head, saying, "I've seen a

significant improvement in my biking skills lately, thanks to Olivia and Sophia.”

Trevon knew his daughters’ playful nature and suggested, "Let the bodyguards accompany them next

time. Take care of your legs." Read at NovelDrama.Org

Natalie echoed, "Dad, don't always spoil them. If they want to go out, they should follow your lead. You

shouldn't strain your legs like this.”

Caleb nodded. He didn't want to miss the opportunity to accompany his granddaughter and grandson.

He thought for a moment and said, "Trevon. How about

this? Buy me a car that's similar to Sophia's. It's more spacious. I'll drive out with them in the future."

Upon hearing Caleb's words, Natalie was taken aback, realizing that he had completely disregarded

their advice.

Theo said, raising his thumb after his remark, leaving the two little princesses proud and delighted.

There were also three black motorcycles parked in Wilson's residence’s yard, two small and one big.