Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon)

Chapter 461

Trevon had no qualms about being addressed respectfully.

He somehow fell that he was superior. After all, it was Frank who was in love with Ava, so addressing

him as such was only natural.

Just like when Edward hooked up with Rose, there was no way around it; Frank had to be dubbed with

Edward’s respect, even though Edward had a year’s seniority. NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

As Hackett unveiled the box, he quipped, “You didn’t go all out and get my son a pink diamond, did

you? That would be too girly.”

The moment the box was cracked open, Hackett froze, his eyes locked on the chunky, oversized

pasta–made golden necklace inside. The golden beads were plump and shimmered brilliantly, looking

solid as a rock.

But wasn’t this the kind of bling that nouveau riche folks flaunted?

Was it even suitable for a newborn?

Hackett didn’t shut the box, and his gaze pierced Frank with skepticism. “Do you think my kid is some

kind of nouveau riche? This thing is as thick as a chain link.”

Those in the know understood Frank’s generosity, but others might think he was planning to murder

Hackett’s son. Trevon was itching to know what Frank had given that had left Hackett tongue–tied and

wearing a constipated expression. As he approached, Trevon playfully placed his fist to his lips and

quipped; “Chill out. Frank went all out on this one. When you’re wheeling and dealing in real estate,

aren’t you a bit of a nouveau riche too? Frank gifting your kid a gold chain is on point. Your kid is now

the crown prince, destined for the throne

Hackett thought, “I haven’t even inherited anything from my old man yet. What throne is my kid

inheriting?”

Seeing this, Sherri sprang off the bed and strode over.

Rose was astounded by Sherri’s graceful moves and couldn’t help but gawk at Natalie, who hadn’t

quite bounced back yet. “How did she go from being as slow as molasses to lightning fast, like a

mother hen laying tomatoes, ready to take off once she’s done?”

Natalie felt these two were here to crack jokes, maybe even to kill her. All that laughter had naturally

tugged at her wounds.

“Wow, Mr. Roberts, you’re really pulling out all the stops. I love how flashy this is. The pearls are huge

and bold. When you and Ava have kids down the line, I’ll get you an even bigger one.

Sherri started weaving an elaborate story, talking non–stop.

Natalie knew this was the outcome, so she just shook her head and sighed. She glanced at Trevon,

who was looking her way, and offered a smile.

They exchanged some invisible affection.

Frank was speechless.

Finally, he casually added, “I’m glad you like it.”

Sherri definitely did. Who wouldn’t like a thick gold chain handed out for free?

Trevon tossed in casually, “Should I give you something?”

The couple quickly intervened, answering in unison, “No need.”

Their tone was unwavering.

Natalie thought, “Trevon’s calculator has probably been used a dozen times already. One’s for double

servings, and the other’s for single servings. Just thinking about it is a real bummer. It would be a lot of

debts for us.”

Trevon responded, “If you don’t accept it, don’t blame me for being stingy later.”

Hackett chimed in, “Let’s skip the cliched brotherly gift exchange. We shared the same womb; there’s

no need for presents back and forth. But if we must, we can get them a toy or something for the

occasion, right?”

Natalie nodded, “Sounds good.”

Frank stood on the sidelines and suddenly quipped, “Hand over the gift.

Hackett laughed heartily. “There’s no rule that says you can reclain a gift once it’s given. This is your

goodwill, and I take it.” Frank couldn’t be bothered to continue with Hackett.

Listening to their banter, Rose mused, “If my brother has twins in the future, Hackett will be in quite a

jam. The odds are still

there.”

The two little kids had dozed off Their bodies had stopped twitching. The grown–ups didn’t want to

disturb Natalie Anyone. They began making their way to Sherri’s room.

Trevon didn’t follow but sat on the edge of the bed, helping Natalie recline. “Should we get them a gift?”

Natalic replied. “Do you think they’d accept it? Let’s hold off for now. We can follow Frank’s lead and

gift them a gold chain on their son’s one–month anniversary.

“Sounds good. After all, Sherri’s into it.”

Sherri confidently led the way, akin to a charismatic leader, guiding everyone to her hospital room. If it

weren’t for her hospital gown, others wouldn’t even know she had given birth just yesterday. Her vitality

was striking, even in her sleepwear.

Even Frank, who trailed behind, couldn’t help but wonder, “Is natural childbirth really this

straightforward?”

Hackett, equally puzzled by Sherri’s seemingly effortless demeanor, chimed in. “I have no idea. I’ve

never experienced childbirth myself. I’ve only watched videos, and my wife didn’t make it seem this

easy. Perhaps it’s because my wife is an obstetrician–gynecologist, so she has a wealth of experience.

“How about I ask my wife? Are you inquiring on behalf of Ava?”

Rose recounted the events of the delivery room from yesterday, mentioning how Sherri had been

chatting and laughing throughout. After hearing the story, both men were left dumbfounded, not

knowing how to interpret Sherri’s behavior.

If it weren’t for the baby lying peacefully in the crib, they might have suspected Sherri was feigning her

pregnancy.

Joy and Juana sat comfortably on the couch, the crib pulled up close. Ruby stood beside it, completely

captivated by her

newborn baby brother.

Rose was the first to step into Sherri’s hospital room, breaking the silence.

Upon seeing Rose enter, Juana leaped up as if pricked by a needle as if she were about to rush over.

However, when she spoued Frank following Rose, she held back and regained her composure. This

was her son’s uncle, after all, and she needed to stay poised.

Despite the lack of objections from the Roberts family regarding their relationship, there remained

some uncertainty without official documents, and they couldn’t afford to act recklessly.

With a warm smile, Juana announced, “Oh, Frank and Dr. Roberts are here.”

Rose greeted her warmly, “Hello, Auntie. We’ve come to see the little one.”

“Come, take a look. He’s the spitting image of Hackett. Sherri is the family hero,” Joy said with a warm

smile, stepping aside to make room for them.

Juana, concerned, asked, “How’s Natalie doing?”

Sherri replied candidly, “The anesthesia has worn off, and she’ll be in pain for a few more days. She

didn’t want Trevon to find out, so she’s trying not to show the pain.”

“Oh, she has always been so sensible and strong. Just don’t overexert yourself in other ways. Check

on Natalie when you get a chance, Juana advised.

“I know. Didn’t I just come back from there? If you didn’t know any better, you’d think I was the one you

picked up. And I’ve just given birth. But it seems that she is your real daughter, not me,” Sherri playfully

teased.

Juana felt a pang of sympathy but couldn’t resist exposing her, “Look at yourself, do you really look like

someone who just gave birth? I wouldn’t even bother scolding you if you at least pretended a bit.”

Joy walked over to Juana and encouraged her, “Sherri, hop into bed. You’ve already made a trip to the

next room, and you must be tired. Rest up.‘ She winked at her daughter–in–law.

Sherri played along, saying, “Oh my, Mom, I am a bit tired. I’ll take a little rest. When I’m feeling better,

you can scold me all

you want.”

With Frank present, Juana held back her enthusiasm while chatting with Rose, maintaining her

composure.

She kept glancing at Rose, and Frank noticed it a few times. Hackett’s son indeed bore a striking

resemblance to him. Frank silently hoped that he wouldn’t turn out as audacious as Hackett.

As Frank prepared to leave, Joy adopted a more serious tone, “Frank, it’s your turn next. Hackett

mentioned you’re engaged.”

Frank nodded, “Yes. Just give us a bit more time. My fiancée is still in college.”

Having seen Sherri’s child, Rose was ready to say her goodbyes. With both parents present; she felt a

bit uncomfortable, especially with Edward’s mother in the room. “Sherri, we’ll head out for now. We’ll

come visit you again tomorrow.”

In the meantime, Juana had already sent a message to Edward, urging him to hurry to the hospital. His

father was overseeing the company, and Edward was on his way here now.

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Sherri quickly picked up on her man’s charade. It looked like her brother was on his way, even though

he and Rose were officially an item now truth, the whole Roberts clan had already swung by

Juana was will banning her eyelashes, and Sherri worried that if he declined, her inom’s eyes might

turn to the overdrive mode. “Ense, can you stay here for a bit! I’ve got a baby question, and Jil love for

Hackett to hear it too.”

Rose felt a ad uneasy arel glanced at Frank. “Hey, Frank, would you mind waiting downstairs?

Frank lad docked the theatrics between Sherri and Juana ages ago and had a pretty good inkling of

what was brewing Waiting downstairs might mean that she wouldn’t come. “Why don’t you grab lunch

with Trevon and the gang? I’m off to the

office‘

With folks accompanying Kose, there was no need for more words. Tm out. See you”

So, in the end, Frank strolled out solo and headed to the parking lot. Fate had it, he ran into Edward

getting out of his car. He had figured that Edward might come.

Frank propped huirnself against the car roof, exuding a sense of nonchalance. “Right on time.”

Edward adjusted his glasses. “Well, I drove at a regular speed”

“Keep up the good pace. Catch you later.” Frank bent down and hopped into his car.

Upstairs, Juana was ushering Rose to take a seat on the couch. Juana’s hospitality was dialed up to

eleven, and Sherri couldn’t help but fret that her mom’s enthusiasm might spook Rose.

She couldn’t even handle this level of maternal warmth herself, let alone Rose. “Mom, ease up a little.

Rose’s palms are practically sweating.”

Just as she uttered those words, Edward, suited up to the nines, strolled in like a beacon of light, a real

lifesaver. Rose heaved a sigh of relief deep inside, and her gaze toward Edward brimmed with

complexity.

Edward had already sussed out half of the situation; he probably suspected his mom had cast some

doubt into Rose’s mind. Without making a fuss, he naturally settled in between Juana and Rose,

creating some distance. He chimed in, “It’s formula time.”

Juana slapped her thigh. “We almost forgot about that. How could we forget what the nurse said?”

Hackett emerged from the bathroom and caught sight of Edward. Looking puzzled, he asked, “Why are

you here?”

“Oh, fetching Rose.”

The moment the name dropped. Joy smacked Hackett on the noggin from behind. He massaged his

head in pain, then turned around.

“What’s the deal? Why’re you calling Dr. Roberts’s name so casually?”

Hackett thought that ever since both mothers joined forces, it had been a real head–scratcher.

Originally, Edward had thought of asking Hackett to drop the casual manner when he heard it, but Joy

beat him to the punch.

Seeing the two young lovebirds together, Joy ushered Hackett over to Sherri’s side. “Time to feed your

son. Sherri’s milk isn’t cutting it anymore.”

The Blackwell family hadn’t hired a maternity nurse for two reasons. First, Sherri was an obstetrician–

gynecologist herself. Second, both moms had loads of free time, so there was no need to bring in a

nurse.

“Your mom’s really something. I could barely keep up, but she’s nice,” Rose whispered into Edward’s

ear, leaning in closer.

Edward grinned and settled Ruby onto his lap. Rose pinched Ruby’s cheek, and the three of them

shared a laugh. Juana and Joy, who’d been covertly watching from a distance, couldn’t help but smile

too.

Joy lowered her voice to a level only the two of them could hear. Next year, you’re definitely having

another one. Just wait and see how much fun it’ll be, maybe even loud laughter under the covers at

night.”

Sherri discreetly pulled out her phone and snapped a pic of her brother with Rose and Ruby, the three

of them together. It was truly a beautiful sight, and if someday her brother’s kid was in that scene