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The Breaking Point of Love novel Chapter 569

Celeste was speechless.

What exactly was there for them to talk about? Was he genuinely clueless, or just pretending?

Just then, Jordyn happened to pull Celeste into a conversation, so Celeste simply ignored Trevor and continued focusing only on Jordyn.

Trevor didn't force any more conversation either, but once the dishes started arriving, he took the initiative to place food into Celeste's plate.

Celeste paused. After realizing what he was doing, she said lightly, "I can do it myself."

Since Trevor was also helping Jordyn with food, Jordyn didn't understand why her mom wouldn't let him help her. She said, "Mom, just let Dad pick the food for you."

Celeste became quiet.

Trevor laughed and placed another piece of meat onto her plate.

The server happened to enter just then with more dishes. The private room door was still open, and Lilian, Patricia, together with Ruby and Linda, happened to pass by at that exact moment. They saw and heard the exchange clearly—Trevor was picking food for Celeste voluntarily.

All of them froze for a moment.

But Celeste, Trevor, and Jordyn didn't notice them at all.

The server did notice them, though.

But before the server could say anything, Lilian snapped back to her senses and supported Patricia as they kept walking.

Linda pursed her lips and followed along with Ruby.

Once they entered their own private room, Ruby couldn't help speaking, "Didn't people say Trevor really hated Celeste? But from the last time we ran into them, and just now too... he seems to be treating her pretty well. That's—"

Linda immediately understood what her mother meant.

She snorted dismissively. "Do we even need to spell it out? Trev is obviously putting on an act in front of that brat! Mom, you don't actually think he's developed feelings for that bitch, right? How is that even possible!"

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