Chapter 279
Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)
Chapter 279 At that moment, Rose hung up the phone and stood in front of the window. Her white pajamas blended in with the moonlight.
As long as one looks up, one would feel the stars close to you. It was so close that you would unconsciously reach out to touch it Looking down, everything was beautiful. The night scriery in the courtyard was captivating if only one looked closely. It was simply breathtaking The lush trees and blooming flowers competed for oneâs attention. There was a crystal-clear swimming pool lined with rockery and a small bridge Colorful goldfish were swimming under the truall bridge.
The entire courtyard was elegant, romantic, solemn, and pleasing to the eye.
She couldnât help but sigh at Will and Graceâs exquisite taste. Everyone wanted to buy a villa, and everyone was buying villas. Only her parents acquired a plot of land in the suburbs and built the house themselves.
It was good to be back. It felt good to have a home Why did she not treasure this back then?
Self-reliance Running away from home? Wasnât this villa perfect?
As Rose was ileep in thought, there was a saw Grace standing outside.
k on the door. Rose came to her senses and walked over to open the door. She Rose opened the door a little wider to let Grace in. She smiled politely and said apologetically, âGrace, youâre back.â Grace was holding a bag of snacks and a plate of fruits. They were all to Roseâs liking She handed it to Rose and replied. âT bought some after work. If you like it, eat it. If you donât, bring it downstairs tomorrowâ
Rose took the bag and looked in it. It was filled to the brim. Her heart felt warm as she smiled playfully, âGrace, come in and have a seat Grace paused for a moment before entering Roseâs room in her slippers She looked around and asked, âIs there anything youâre unhappy witheâ
Rose plated the things on the table beside the sofa and pulled out a white clair for Grace to sit on. She exclaimed. âItâs quite good I like itâ
Grave sat down and looked up at Roseâs hair. Rose looked comfortable, pure, and young in her current hairstyle. Her bangs highlighted her exquisite facial features. The top of her hair was naturally fluffy, and the end of her hair was very smooth. Her hair color was light browni Her hair color was simular to Graceâs When the two stood together, Grace looked more like Roseâs sister.
Noticing that Graceâs gaze was on her head. Rose pretended to be relaxed and scratched her hair twice casually with her fingers. Rose asked with a smile. âDoes it look good? Iâve thought of this color for a long timeâ
Grace did not explicitly adout that the hairstyle looked good on cold. She was serious and quiet, to begin with. Grace asked, âWhy did you cut your hair?
Rose looked relaxed and casually replied. âI thought your hairstyle was quite nice. I want to try it tooâ
Moments later, Grace smiled and said in a low voice. âIt looks good.â
It was unknown if this sentence was meant for Rose or herself Rose smiled and touched her hair again before saying, âI think it looks good too. At the salon, I feared Tony would get too excited over the hairstyle. I was going to buy a hat at the shop. When Tony was cutting my hair, I kept looking at the hat. I was already thinking of a solutionâ
The reason for Roseâs fear was because of her classmates. She remembered that there was a time when curly hair was fashionable. Two classmates in class who were vain went to perm their hair. In the end, they came the next day furious. They looked at least ten years older.
It was not an exaggeration to call them aunties. After school, the two vain girls went to have their hair straightened.
At that time, Rose was holding her phone and comparing their photos. She almost died of laughter. This was not an ordinary accident scene Recalling this joke, Roseoberts could not help but smile.
Grace smiled faintly and looked at her daughter with a straightforward gaze. âYou donât have to cut it if you donât want to. You donât have to force yourself. No one forced you to do anything*
Hearing Graceâs words, Rose was stunned. She stopped smiling and pursed her lips, âMum, thank you for your understanding *
Grace reached out to pull herself up before sitting on a chair beside Rose. Grace croued her legs and placed her hand caually on her lap before saying. âEveryone makes mistakes. Who can guarantee that they will be rigist for the rest of their
lives or that every decision is perfect! I canât do it, and neither can you. Why does the pencil have to be matched with an Fraser Isnât it to correct it?
Wonât it look better after correction? You can make mistakes, but we canât make the same mistakes repeatedly Tears welled up in Roseâs eyes as she looked at the trees outside the window. Tears blurred her eyes as she assured her mother, âI know I was blindsided in the past It wonât happen againâ
Grace had already guessed that her daughter knew the truth and comforted her. âAt that time, you were still young and could not see through peopleâs intentions Even people of the right age might not be able to see through peopleâs thoughts. 1 have also misjudged my subordinates in the past â
Grace patiently explained the human mindset to her daughter for the first ume. âThis society is very realistic Some people approach you with ulterior motives and know how to pretend from the beginning. Some people are sincere with you initially but may leave you because of vested interests after a while. Some people can sacrifice themselves to protect you Of course, this is the most uncommon and also the most precious. I telling you this not because the people around you are unreliable and you should be wary of them. You should not judge others either. The society is not complicated.
The human heart is the most complicated because you canât see through it. You never know what others are thinkingâ
Grace was a rags-to-riches story. She was used to seeing through peopleâs intentions. People were lickle-minded and rebellious. How much could they sacrifice? In this era, it was easy to be blinded by fancy surroundings It was not easy to maintain oneâs innocence. It was even more uncommon to have two or three good friends.
This was Graceâs first time talking about the human heart with Rose. It was also another way of educating her Rose was not stupid and understood.
She took a can of drink from the bag and handed it to Grace before saying generously. âThank you for sharing your experience, Grace I salute youâ
Grace opened the lid and gently clinked it with Roseâs can. She suddenly realized that her daughter had grown up. Graceâs eyes welled up as she raised her head and sipped her drink. Her lips quivered.
After Grace left. Rose was in a good mood. It was as if she had cleared her emotional baggage. She picked up his phone and took a beautiful photo of the snacks and fruits on the table. Then, she uploaded the picture online and added the caption, âThank you for freding me. Grace I love youâ
Rose was satisfied with her post. It looked good from all angles. Then, she posted Avaâs photo on her social media and added the caption. The poor little princess had encountered a problem and has been trying to solve it all day and night. She has moved to the dormitory and continues to fight hard day and night. Sending you hugs and kisses Keep fightingââ
The post was uploaded onto Rose s social media.
After finishing her posts, Rose happily put on her earphones and listened to the music of her liking. She was even humming a small song as she leisurely ate her snacks. At this moment, she wished she had two months so that she could eat snacks and sing at the same time Just as she was eating happily, there was a knock on the door. She thought it was Grace again and quickly put on her slippers. to open the door However, it was Frank standing outside with two bags of snacks Rose looked at her brother outside the door in disbelief. She licked her dry lips, removed her earphones with one hand, and asked. âWhat are you doing?â
Frank looked at his short-haired sister inquisitively and snapped, âItâs for you. Iâm afraid youâll starve to deathâ
Rose thought. âWhatâs going on today? Should I open a snack shop with this many sucks? Iâm so lucky!â
She hurriedly took the bag and ran into the room. Frank entered without invitation and casually walked in. He looked around and said, âIt looks like a cozy nestâ
Rose was in a good mood and did not argue with the sharp-tongued man. She said, âIs there anything elseâ
Frank did not waste any time and reached out his hand to say, âCan I borrow your phone? My phone is spoilt.â
âFrank, can you come up with a better reason? Donât tell me you want to see something from my phone. Tell me the truthâ
How could Mr. Roberts of the Roberts family not be able to afford a mobile phone? What kind of joke was this? Nobody. would believe him. Was he trying to act dumb?
Frank took out his phone and shoved it to Rose before saying, âBlack screen, did you see that? Do you think Irn as free as you Rose still did not believe him and suggested enthusiastically, âUse the landline at home insteadâ
Frank said frankly, âTell me, what are your conditions?â
Roseâs was full of mischief. She no longer probed into his purpose of borrowing her phone. Anyway, there was nothing private on her phone. It mostly contained her selfies and it did not matter. She asked tentatively. âReally? Any condition? You canât go back on your word.â
Frank said impatiently. âWhen did I go back on my word?â
While Frank had a sharp tongue, he always meant what he said. He had never broken his promise. That was true.
As long as it was within his means, Frank would agree immediately. He would never say yes to something he could not deliver. He would not even respond to the request.
Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)
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âTrant think of any conditions at the moment. Iâll owe you the conditions first I havenât thought about it yet. Iâll fulfill it with you when I think of itâ Rose said. She was not stupid. Frank just wanted to see something on her phone. It was a good deal to exchange her phone for any conditions.
After negotiating the terms, she generously stuffed the phone into Frankâs hand and continued eating nonchalantly.
With her back facing Frank, she said graciously. Thereâs no hurry to return it. Give it to me tomorrow morningâ
held Roses phone and glared at the back of her head before saying. âSleep early Arent you afraid of overeating at ht? You donât look like a girl at all.
Did you screw up your hair at the salon again**
Rose turned around and glared at him angrily. Then, she glanced at the phone in his hand. âAre you trying to kill me? If you thin movereating, why did you still buy me so many snacks? Youâre such an asshole! Iâll call you Roberts Bitch from now Frank ignored her and returned to his room with her phone.