Chapter 1275

“Evelyn snagged it for me. Plus, I think a traditional breakfast hits the spot just right.” Callum flashed a hint of a smile, his eyes locked on Thalassa. His lips curled in amusement, but a shadow of disquiet lurked in his gaze.

The message Evelyn left on Thalassa’s voicemail earlier didn’t need any decoding, especially not for a grown man like Callum.

She spent the night with Lysander.

Despite knowing that she and Lysander had been intimate before, sharing four kids between them, the stark realization of what Thalassa and Lysander had done felt like a lump in Callum’s throat.

“Yeah, I just grabbed the breakfast for him. You sit, I’ll fetch you some grub,” Evelyn said, starting to stand.

“Mom, sit down. I can get it myself,” Thalassa insisted.

As Thalassa walked toward the buffet, Evelyn settled back into her seat with a sigh. “When will this ever end?”

Callum, attempting to lighten the mood, reassured her, “There will come a day when we’ll find a way through this. Let’s eat, Evelyn.”

gentle smile, he took a

the issue at hand again,

a modern-day Romeo and Juliet, a couple that burned fiercely despite knowing it could never be. That was

a bowl of oatmeal with

hate salmon, didn’t you? What made you change

salmon with her fork, Thalassa replied, “I don’t know. I

were pregnant with the quads five years ago that

the comment. A chill ran up his spine. “You’re pregnant?” he asked, his voice tinged

to eat her oatmeal and salmon calmly, confirming, “Yeah, almost two months.” She had been pregnant the last time when she ran off to the Weston Country with

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affirmation, the sense of

I get you something to drink?” Evelyn asked, attempting

tension.

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