Chapter 197

Trevor asked again, “You or me?”

Celeste looked at Jordyn. “Jo, you decide.”

“Dad.” Jordyn said, “Mom doesn’t know how to play basketball, but Dad is really good at it.”

Celeste actually did know how to play basketball. But she didn’t correct her.

Since Jordyn had already made up her mind, she simply said, “You do it.”

Trevor nodded. “Alright.”

The sun was getting hotter, and the outdoor temperature had risen significantly.

Trevor took off his long black coat and handed it to her. “Hold this for me.”

Celeste just looked at it, took it, and placed it on the grass nearby. (1

He raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything.

her, “When you record the video later, keep

Celeste replied, “Got it.”

Game’s rules required the parent to pull a loop of rope forward while the child dribbled a

the parent dribbled.

at that time, Jordyn didn’t show much interest–maybe because she was still too

because the school had taught her or because Trevor had, when the game started, Jordyn dribbled with impressive

backward, he

easily completed the first round. The return

had said that Trevor was good at basketball. And she

his hands. With his sleeves casually rolled up, his movements were both elegant and

them, a few spectators gasped in

Celeste kept recording steadily.

as he dribbled, an image suddenly resurfaced in her mind–the memory

she occasionally recalled the past,

now, looking at the present–day Trevor–taller, more composed, and even more

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