Chapter 137

Rosetta thought she had misheard. Her hands froze mid-search, but then she heard her name being called again. She spun around, and when she saw Autumn suddenly standing there, her face went white as a sheet, as if she had seen a ghost. With a gasp, her body instinctively lurched backward. Autumn caught her by the wrist and yanked her upright again. Then, she glanced at the wardrobe. It was once packed full, but now it looked like a third of the clothes were gone. Autumn had never been one to shop for clothes. But to keep her from embarrassing him at family gatherings, Damien would send her batches of everyday styles from the same brands he often wore himself. That was why the wardrobe was so packed. She shifted her gaze from the clothes back to Rosetta. "What were you doing?" It had been so long since Rosetta had last seen Autumn that, for a moment, she didn't know how to react—let alone after being caught in the act. It was downright embarrassing to say the least. "Mrs. Caldwell