The Breaking Point of Love (Celeste and Trevor) novel Chapter 681

Before Trevor could respond, Quincy patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave her to you."

With that, Quincy rubbed his throbbing temples and took the lead in leaving.

Trevor walked over, picked up Celeste's bag, then lifted her into his arms and carried her out of the private room.

Downstairs, as Trevor carried Celeste toward his car, Jorge was just about to get into his own car as well. When he saw them, he paused his actions.

Watching how intimately Trevor held Celeste, he hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone and snapped a few photos.

Trevor's car was parked not far from Jorge's. Soon, Trevor had placed Celeste into the car and gotten in as well.

Seeing this, Jorge hesitated for a moment before getting into his own car. After Trevor's car drove off, he stepped on the accelerator and followed.

Trevor drove steadily the entire way.

Jorge didn't even notice how much time had passed until Trevor's car entered a well-known villa district in Baumond. It was only then that Jorge turned away and merged back into traffic.

He made a call immediately. "Check whether Trevor owns any property in that villa district."

Not long after giving the order, he received an answer just as he got home.

"Trevor does own a property there. More precisely, he's been living there for the past few years. Before his divorce, his wife and daughter lived there too. Now, it's only him and his daughter."

So, that villa district was Trevor's main residence? And he actually brought Celeste straight home?

Jorge's expression darkened.

…

The next day, when Celeste woke up, her head was pounding.

As her consciousness returned and she sat up, taking in the unfamiliar room, she thought for a moment that she was still groggy from sleep and seeing things.

But when it sank in that she really was in Trevor's residence—and in the master bedroom, no less—she froze.

Celeste nodded. Just as she was about to say something else, Trevor walked out of the study next door, still in his sleepwear.

When he saw them, his gaze settled on Celeste. "You're awake."

Celeste nodded. "Thank you for last night."

"You're welcome."

"Mom?" Jordyn had just woken up as well. Seeing Celeste at home, she thought she was dreaming.

When she realized she wasn't, she ran over in delight and threw herself into Celeste's arms. "Mom, when did you come back?"

"... Last night."

Celeste turned and exchanged a few words with her, then followed Jordyn into her room to freshen up. After that, they headed downstairs together for breakfast.

By the time they got there, Trevor was already dressed neatly and waiting for them.