Chapter 209

Damien sat in silence, downing drink after drink. His stomach felt a little off, but he merely frowned and kept drinking. Upon noticing this, Barry couldn't help saying, "You have a weak stomach. Why are you drinking so much?" Damien's hand, which was gripping his glass, froze. He thought of the soup Autumn used to make for him for his hangover and the stomach-friendly meals she'd deliver the next day. He had to admit, Autumn had taken good care of him back then. The moment that thought crossed his mind, his face turned grim. If he only started cherishing what Autumn did for him after their divorce, he'd be pathetic. And as for the soup or those meals, money could buy him better food, which meant that Autumn had never been indispensable. Damien knew he shouldn't be feeling this way and that he wasn't himself at the moment, but that was because Autumn's eagerness to leave had provoked him. To Damien, divorce was a decision only he could make and one that she couldn't, so he re