The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 1285

Then Callum hobbled towards the windowsill, leaning heavily on his cane.

“Take it easy. I’ve got you,” Evelyn said without further comment, helping Callum to the windowsill where he could sit down.

She then turned and glared at Thalassa, “I’ve never seen you fuss over such trivial matters before.”

Thalassa’s lashes fluttered down, and she remained silent.

“Don’t be too hard on Thalassa,” Callum chimed in, his voice as mellow as ever, a picture of unflappable calm. “The lunch I brought for you is all freshly made, not leftovers. Try it to see if you like it.”

His easygoing nature only fueled Evelyn’s impression that Thalassa was taking advantage of him.

Her brows knit together, she scolded Thalassa again, “Look at him, you could learn a thing or two about grace.”

I will,” Thalassa quickly replied, eager to stave

lunchbox, and the aroma of the food instantly

Thalassa and Evelyn were famished. The smell of

“Look at me, becoming as much of a foodie

his genial smile. “You’re just hungry, Evelyn. Let’s eat,”

a lunchbox to Thalassa before grabbing one for herself and starting

bed while Evelyn on

softening as he watched them tuck into their food, a wave of melancholy and guilt washing over him. “Evelyn, I’m sorry, when you fell into the water, I should have been the first to jump in after

him, “Mr. Gordon, don’t blame yourself. We’re so grateful for what you’ve done. With your condition, jumping in

was truly grateful. Callum had been

couldn’t help but feel like a burden to him.