The Breaking Point of Love / The Zillionaire's Abandoned Wife Novel ( Celeste Rodriguez & Trevor Fleming) By Cloudsearcher Updated 2025 -26 - The Breaking Point of Love or The Zillionaire’s Abandoned Wife Chapter 549
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- The Breaking Point of Love / The Zillionaire's Abandoned Wife Novel ( Celeste Rodriguez & Trevor Fleming) By Cloudsearcher Updated 2025 -26
- The Breaking Point of Love or The Zillionaire’s Abandoned Wife Chapter 549
The Breaking Point of Love or The Zillionaire’s Abandoned Wife Chapter 549
Celeste didn’t want to deal with Trevor, so she turned to Jordyn instead. “Jo, I still have things to take care of tomorrow, so—”
Jordyn immediately cut in, “Then we can just go home early tomorrow!”
Celeste was speechless.
She looked at Trevor, her expression clearly saying, You created this problem—fix it.
Trevor caught her look and understood instantly.
He gave a small smile and didn’t push her any further. Instead, he gently patted Jordyn’s head. “Since Mom has work tomorrow, let’s head back for now. We’ll come again next time to watch the stars.”
Hearing that, Jordyn wasn’t too disappointed. She’d already had an amazing day. “Okay then,” she said cheerfully.
Before leaving, they had the staff pick some fruit for them to take home.
The manager came over and asked, “Would you like to bring the wine you made this afternoon with you?”
They had separated the batches earlier so each person could take their own.
Celeste wasn’t sure what Trevor planned, but she replied, “I’ll take mine.” Since she probably wouldn’t be coming back here again, she might as well take it now.
Trevor glanced at her. “Leave one here.”
A little while later, they got in the car and headed out of the orchard.
More than an hour later, Trevor dropped Celeste off at the Rodriguez residence.
Once home, Jordyn happily slung her little backpack over her shoulder and ran upstairs to shower before bed.
When she came out, she grabbed her phone—only to find it dead. After plugging it in and turning it back on, she saw a message from Wynn.
Feeling a little guilty, she quickly called Wynn back. The call was answered almost immediately.
Before Wynn could even speak, Jordyn blurted out, “I’m so sorry, Wynn! I didn’t bring my phone this afternoon, so I didn’t see your message!”
Wynn’s voice was as gentle as always. “It’s okay. I spoke with your dad a little while ago. He said you went fruit picking. Did you have fun?”
“It was so much fun!” Jordyn sprawled across her bed, excitedly telling Wynn about her day. Then she added, “Dad and I wanted to stay the night to watch the stars, but Mom had work…”
Wynn’s gaze lowered slightly. “Your dad wanted to stay and watch the stars too?”
“Was it also your dad’s idea to go to the orchard?”
“Yeah. Dad said Mom would like it too.”
Wynn fell silent.
Trevor had told her earlier that he’d gone to the orchard with Celeste and Jordyn—but none of what Jordyn just shared had come up. Still, she had already suspected as much even before making this call. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have asked those questions.
After keeping some fruit for herself, Celeste brought the rest to the office Monday morning.
Kieran got a share too.
Holding a pear, he asked curiously, “You went to a private orchard over the weekend?”
“Yes,” Celeste said, a bit surprised. “How did you know?”
“I went there with some friends a while back.” He lifted the peach in his hand. “The manager told us their orchard is the only one in Baumond that grows this variety.
“When we went, though, they weren’t ripe yet.”
Celeste had heard the fruit was rare, but she hadn’t realized it was that rare.
Kieran looked at her, a hint of regret flickering in his eyes. If he had known she’d be there that weekend, he would’ve—
Sensing his gaze, Celeste looked away, said a few polite words to the others, and then headed straight to Matthias’s office.
Matthias had just returned to the company. Seeing her there so early on a Monday morning, he frowned slightly.
“It’s Monday. Didn’t you go get your divorce papers with Trevor today?”