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.

immediately. "Check whether Trevor owns any property in

received an answer just

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 district was Trevor's main residence? And

Jorge's expression darkened.

next day, when Celeste woke

and she sat up, taking in the unfamiliar room, she thought for a moment

that she really was in Trevor's residence— and in the master bedroom, no

gotten drunk last night

streaming in from the outside. Her bag was placed

of bed, slipped on the slippers by the bed, grabbed her bag, and headed out of

she stepped out, she ran into the housekeeper coming

"Mrs. Fleming, you're

call me Cel,"

an awkward smile, looking a

a brief pause, Celeste asked, "Last night,

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