Chapter 89

Seeing Damien's cold, indifferent gaze, Emilia relaxed. But at the same time, a niggling discomfort gnawed at her insides. Barry clearly knew Damien didn't like Autumn, yet he still took the initiative to talk to her. Wasn't that basically a slap in their faces? Or could it be that Autumn was the one who had reached out to Barry first? That was entirely possible. Emilia found Autumn pretty disgusting, thinking she only knew how to hang around with men. Suppressing the disgust rising inside her chest, she said, "Maybe Autumn needed something from Barry?" Damien coldly withdrew his gaze. "Maybe." "I'll call Barry and tell him to come to the court." Barry had finally managed to break the ice and actually have a decent conversation with Autumn, but a phone call came in and ruined the hard-won easygoing vibe. "What's up?" "We're here at the court." Barry frowned. "But I didn't invite you guys." Last night, when he mentioned to Emilia and the others that Rico had invited him to pla