The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1275

“Evelyn snagged it for me. Plus, I think a traditional breakfast hits the spot just right.” Callum flashed a hint of a smile, his eyes locked on Thalassa. His lips curled in amusement, but a shadow of disquiet lurked in his gaze.

The message Evelyn left on Thalassa’s voicemail earlier didn’t need any decoding, especially not for a grown man like Callum.

She spent the night with Lysander.

Despite knowing that she and Lysander had been intimate before, sharing four kids between them, the stark realization of what Thalassa and Lysander had done felt like a lump in Callum’s throat.

“Yeah, I just grabbed the breakfast for him. You sit, I’ll fetch you some grub,” Evelyn said, starting to stand.

“Mom, sit down. I can get it myself,” Thalassa insisted.

As Thalassa walked toward the buffet, Evelyn settled back into her seat with a sigh. “When will this ever end?”

to lighten the mood, reassured her, “There will come a

took a bite of his burger.

Neither mentioned the issue at hand again, but both knew exactly what weighed

like a modern-day Romeo and Juliet, a couple that burned fiercely despite knowing it could never be. That

of oatmeal with some

What made you

fork, Thalassa replied, “I don’t know. I just started

with the quads five years ago that your tastes changed.

“You’re pregnant?” he asked, his voice tinged with a mix

continued to eat her oatmeal and salmon calmly, confirming, “Yeah, almost two months.” She had been pregnant the last time when she ran off to the Weston Country with Callumn, but she hadn’t known it then.

affirmation, the sense of