Chapter <b>295 </b>


    Trevor replied quickly this time, “Alright, got it.”


    On Saturday morning, Celeste drove to the Yuvenhart manor. Most of the Yuvenhart family lived overseas, so when she arrived, aside from a few maids, only Gideon was home.


    When he heard she had arrived, Gideon personally came out <b>to </b>greet her. “Cel’s here?”


    “Yes,” Celeste smiled. Seeing that he looked fairly well, she felt a bit more at ease, but she still couldn’t help saying, “You’ve lost quite <b>a </b>bit of weight.”


    Gideon chuckled. “I have, but I’m in good spirits–don’t worry about me.”


    They entered the house, and Gideon offered her some tea. When he saw she hade alone and Trevor wasn’t with her, he didn’t ask about him either. From that alone, Celeste could tell he was already aware that she and Trevor were preparing for divorce.


    Not only did Gideon not ask about Trevor, he also didn’t bring up Jordyn–which meant he likely already knew that Celeste didn’t have custody either.


    Since he didn’t ask, Celeste didn’t bring it up. The two chatted over tea, and about 20 minutester, one Yuvenhart family’s maids came over to inform Gideon that a guest had arrived.


    Gideon said nothing, clearly not intending to go out to greet them. He offered Celeste some pastries instead. Celeste nodded and tried a couple bites.


    Just then, the butler’s voice came from the side entrance, “Mr. Fleming, this way please.”


    Gideon nced in that direction, but after just one look, his expression darkened.


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    Celeste paused. The sound of high heels that followed confirmed her suspicion. She turned her head slightly–and saw Trevor and Wynn walking in.


    Both of them spotted her. Trevor only gave her a nce before looking away and greeted Gideon with, “Mr. Yuvenhart.”


    Gideon gave a cold grunt but didn’t respond. Trevor then introduced her, “Mr. Yuvenhart, this is Wynn Locket.”


    Wynn acted as if Celeste didn’t exist. After Trevor spoke, she smiled politely and greeted him, “Hello, <b>Mr. </b>Yuvenhart.”


    Since Gideon already knew Trevor nned to divorce Celeste, he clearly also knew about Trevor’s rtionship with Wynn, Still, he hadn’t expected Trevor to actually bring her here in person.


    Gideon let out a coldugh and said, “I don’t recall that I invited you, so don’t call me that.”


    “Mr. Yuvenhart,” Trevor said again, clearly unhappy with Gideon’s attitude toward Wynn.


    But Gideon remained stone–faced and silent.


    Trevor, familiar with the Yuvenhart manor, didn’t care about Gideon’s coldness. He simply led Wynn over to the couch and sat down on the other side.


    Just two days ago, Trevor had taken Wynn back to the Fleming manor. Now, so soon after, he couldn’t wait to bring her to see Gideon too?


    With their divorce just around the corner, he was already in a rush to introduce Wynn to the people he considered important?


    Celeste thought this to herself as she lowered her gaze and quietly sipped her tea.


    Trevor acted as if he were back in his own home. Seeing that Gideon wasn’t going to pour them tea, he went ahead and served a cup for himself and Wynn.


    Gideon’s face darkened as he reached out and pped Trevor’s hand. “Don’t touch the tea I brewed!”


    Trevor grinned, “Then should I brew it myself?”