The Breaking Point of Love (Celeste and Trevor) novel Chapter 664

Jordyn finally brightened up.

She said happily, "Then... Tomorrow I want to go over and spend the New Year with you and Granny."

"Okay," Celeste agreed without hesitation. She was naturally happy too.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow? I can make it for you."

Jordyn rattled off several dish names in one go, and Celeste agreed to every single one.

After chatting for a while longer, Celeste hung up.

The next day, Celeste got up early and went out with her uncle and aunt to buy groceries.

After they returned, Celeste was in the kitchen making ravioli with her aunt when the sound of a car came from outside.

Adeline smiled. "That should be Jo arriving."

Celeste nodded. After finishing the dumpling in her hands, she washed up and walked out of the kitchen.

The moment she stepped out, she froze when she saw Trevor standing at the door.

Jordyn ran over excitedly. "Mom, we're here!"

Celeste snapped back to her senses, nodded, then unconsciously looked at Trevor again.

The rest of the Rodriguez family was also surprised to see him.

After a brief pause, they quickly stood up and politely invited him inside.

Trevor had brought a lot of gifts—so many that the coffee table in the living room was completely covered.

Seeing this, the Rodriguez family felt a little embarrassed. "You didn't have to bring so much. Coming over was already enough."

"It's only proper," Trevor replied as he sat down.

Celeste also recovered from her surprise and went over to pour him a glass of water.

"Thank you," he said as he took it.

Noticing the apron tied around her waist, dusted with a bit of flour, he asked, "Making ravioli?"

"Yes."

Jordyn chimed in eagerly, "It's the filling I like, right?"

Trevor set down his teacup. "Sorry to intrude."

Celeste quickly realized that he was doing this for Jordyn's sake.

Given the situation, they immediately understood that this was entirely for Jordyn.

Since it was for the child, they naturally treated him with courtesy.

Celeste stood up. "You guys can chat. I'll go help out in the kitchen."

"Do you need a hand?" Trevor asked.

He couldn't cook at all.

Celeste knew he was just being polite. "No need. We can manage. Just sit. It'll take a while before the food's ready."

"That's fine. Jo and I already had breakfast, so we're not hungry."

"...Okay," Celeste replied.