The Breaking Point of Love

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Chapter 275

Celeste had barely started her meal at another restaurant when her phone buzzed twice.

It was a message from Lottle.

She tapped it open and found two photos attached.

The people in the photos? Trevor and Wynn.

She pursed her lips. Without examining them further, she exited the chat.

The second she did, Lottie’s call came through

Celeste hesitated briefly, then got up and stepped outside to answer. “Lottle, hl.”

“Cel, did you see the photos I sent you just now?”

She only glanced at one of the photos; she didn’t bother looking at the other one.

Still, she said, “Yeah, I saw them.”

Lottie launched into a rant. “My friend sent the first photo to me last night, saying that they spotted them at a hotel. On Ember Festival, of all holidays! Can you believe it? They actually booked a room together? Shameless,

unchanged. She didn’t even frown one bit and just

roses and gifts Trevor gave her for Ember Festival–she took the pictures right

response, Celeste asked, “Have you eaten

countdown last night, drank way too

“It’s fine.”

“Enjoy your

“You too, Cel.”

and Wynh again. She hesitated, debating whether to keep talking about

having lunch with Granny and the

“Oh.”

probably killed your appetite.

up and eat something, or

“Yeah, yeah, I know.”

chatted for a while longer

lunch, Celeste took a walk with Betty,

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the time they returned home, their moods had noticeably Improved. The Rodriguezes didn’t have many relatives In Baumond, so the Ember

the evening of the second day,

her laptop and resumed going through the research materials Zachary had given

was about to shower, her phone