“From the moment you skipped Mom’s three-year memorial a few days ago because of Luna, I was completely done with you.
“You went off traveling while Grandma was hospitalized. Mr. Sinclair even reminded you, and what did you do?”
Her lips curled with sharper frost. “Luna said a few words and suddenly you doubted whether Grandma was even sick, as if we were lying to you.
“But I remember Irene clearly called Hector, so why did he act like he knew nothing? Shouldn’t you be asking your precious sister what really happened?
“And on Mom’s anniversary that day—why did Luna suddenly take a fall? Not earlier, not later, but right at that moment.
“Think about it carefully with that squeezed little brain of yours. What was her intention?”
With that, Autumn turned and pulled Keith away.
She’d said enough—if they still couldn’t figure it out, then they were truly beyond saving.
Keith glanced down at the hand she was holding. The corner of his mouth tugged upward in the faintest smile.
When they returned to the private room, everyone but Simon was still there, deep in conversation.
The moment they walked in hand in hand, the chatter stopped, all eyes drawn to their clasped hands.
Autumn arched a brow, her pretty eyes sweeping the room. “What were you talking about? The second we came in, you all went silent. Don’t tell me you were gossiping about us?”
It sounded like a joke, but Ryan and Grant felt a pang of guilt—they had, in fact, been talking about her.
Even Jasmine quickly turned her face away, not daring to meet Autumn’s eyes. Clearly, she’d said plenty too.

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