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?”

the mood, reassured her, “There will come a

gentle smile, he took

at hand again, but both knew exactly

a modern-day Romeo and Juliet, a couple that burned fiercely

with a bowl of oatmeal with some salmon.

What made you change your mind?” Evelyn

her fork, Thalassa replied,

with the quads five years ago that your tastes changed. Who knows

the comment. A chill ran up his spine. “You’re pregnant?” he asked, his voice tinged

to eat her oatmeal and salmon calmly, confirming, “Yeah, almost two months.” She had been pregnant the last time when she ran

her affirmation, the sense of loss in Callum’s eyes