The Breaking Point of Love

Chapter 681

Before Trevor could respond, Quincy patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave her to you."

With that, Quincy rubbed his throbbing temples and took the lead in leaving.

Trevor walked over, picked up Celeste's bag, then lifted her into his arms and carried her out of the private room

Downstairs, as Trevor carried Celeste toward his car, Jorge was just about to get into his own car as well. When he saw them, he paused his actions.

Watching how intimately Trevor held Celeste, he hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone and snapped a few photos.

Trevor's car was parked not far from Jorge's. Soon, Trevor had placed Celeste into the car and gotten in as well

Seeing this, Jorge hesitated for a moment before getting into his own car. After Trevor's car drove off, he stepped on the accelerator and followed.

Trevor drove steadily the entire way.

Jorge didn't even notice how much time had passed until Trevor's car entered a well-known villa district in Baumond. It was only then that Jorge turned away and merged back into traffic.

whether Trevor owns any property in that

order, he received

living there for the past few years. Before his divorce, his wife and daughter lived there too. Now, it's only him and his daughter. So, that villa

Jorge's expression darkened.

Celeste woke up, her head

she sat up, taking in the unfamiliar room, she thought for a moment that she was still groggy from sleep and seeing

in that she really was in Trevor's

she must have gotten drunk last night

was already streaming in from the outside. Her bag was placed neatly on the bedside

intending to stay in the room any longer, she quickly got out of bed, slipped on the slippers by the bed,

stepped out, she ran into

"Mrs. Fleming, you're

call me Cel,"

gave an awkward

a brief pause, Celeste asked, "Last