Chapter 90

If this had been the old Autumn, she definitely would have obeyed Damien. But now? Not necessarily. Barry also noticed that after Autumn made up her mind to get divorced, she had completely changed from who she used to be. Maybe it was because the old Autumn only ever lit up when she looked at Damien. But now, her whole being seemed to shine. At that thought, Barry pressed a hand to his chest, trying to steady his racing heart. He wasn't a young man anymore—he really needed to get a grip. Even so, he couldn't shake the nervous, excited feeling inside. "Why aren't you saying anything?" Emilia asked. "If you're curious, go ask her yourself." Barry let out a breath, his tone relaxed and casual, leaving no cracks. "Though, I suppose you think too little of her to even want to ask." Barry admitted that Emilia was exceptional and understood the pride she carried, which was why she looked down on Autumn. But everyone was different. There was no need to argue to determine who was wrong