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

the food instantly wafted out as the lid was lifted.

Evelyn were famished. The smell of the food made their stomachs

felt a tad embarrassed, patting her belly and chuckled, “Look at

an apologetic grin, but he maintained his genial smile. “You’re just

agreed, handing a lunchbox to Thalassa before grabbing one

bed while Evelyn on another.

sat by the window, his eyes 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 you, but I curse my useless legs

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

was truly grateful. Callum had been incredibly helpful in

she couldn’t help but feel like a burden