Chapter 135

Autumn hung up again, and Damien actually called once more. It was just like the old days, when she desperately tried to reach him but couldn't. It was ironic, really. She had never imagined that she and Damien would come to this point. Once she saw things for what they were, she no longer expected or needed anything from him. Even if she had less wealth than he, a lower social standing than him, and had been the lesser party in their marriage, she would never again stand beneath him from this moment on. Now, she had the ability to meet his gaze as an equal. This time, Autumn didn't hang up. She let the ringtone run its course and switched the phone to silent before placing it face down on the passenger seat. Her destination was the villa she had shared with Damien for three years. There was only one thing she had left behind there—the package Olivia had sent her. Inside it was 1.5 billion dollars. As everything and everyone else, there was nothing she couldn't leave behind,