The Breaking Point of Love (Celeste and Trevor) novel Chapter 530

Miles gave a small nod. "Didn't expect this dump to have so many people."

Celeste recognized his voice instantly, though she didn't bother to look up.

Lottie and Matthias hadn't caught the voice, but the moment they heard someone call out "Mr. Quinton", they both had the same thought. And sure enough—when they turned, it really was Miles.

Lottie nudged Celeste with her elbow, whispering in her ear, "It's Miles."

Before Celeste could respond, Lottie couldn't help but add in a half-joking, half-gossipy tone, "Since he's here, do you think Trevor and that witch might show up too?"

Celeste honestly didn't care whether they came or not.

At that moment, Miles also spotted them, his gaze landing briefly on Matthias.

He knew both Caleb and Kieran. Kieran worked at YodaVision, that much he remembered.

As for Caleb... Watching him chat casually with Matthias while helping Celeste pitch a tent left him a little surprised. When had Caleb gotten so close with Matthias?

Caleb had noticed him too. They weren't exactly familiar, but they were in the same circles. Since they'd crossed paths, a greeting was the polite thing to do.

"Mr. Quinton." Caleb gave a nod.

"Mr. Jennings." Miles nodded back. "On holiday?"

"Mm."

After a few polite exchanges, Miles also greeted Matthias. "Mr. Yoder."

Matthias's reply was lukewarm. "Mr. Quinton, what a coincidence."

"It is." Even as he spoke, Miles's eyes flicked toward Celeste.

She pretended not to notice, busying herself with the bag of tent parts, handing a few to Matthias. He took them and glanced around before muttering low, "Looks like Trevor and his lot... didn't come?"

"I don't know," Celeste said.

This time, a reply came.

Trevor just replied, "Okay."

Beck, however, stayed quiet.

Miles couldn't help himself: "Not gonna lie, their relationship looks pretty solid."

Again, it was Trevor who answered, short as ever. "Okay."

With no one biting, Miles curled his lip and tagged Beck again. "Where are you?"

Finally, a response from Beck. "What do you want?"

Miles quickly typed. "Seriously, when's the last time you even showed up here? You've been busy at every gathering. Might as well just quit the group."