The Breaking Point of Love

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.

suddenly told her, “When you record the video later, keep up with our pace. Don’t

Celeste replied, “Got it.”

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

turnaround point, the child pulled the loop while the parent dribbled. Throughout the game,

Jordyn didn’t show much interest–maybe because she

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

backward,

easily completed the first round. The

said that Trevor was good at basketball. And she

With his sleeves casually rolled up, his movements were both elegant and effortlessly skilled as

few spectators gasped

Celeste kept recording steadily.

resurfaced in her mind–the memory of him

few months ago, when she occasionally recalled the past, his face and figure had remained crystal clear in

the present–day Trevor–taller, more composed, and

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