Seth Quinn hooked her chin with his hand and smiled. "What's this? Are you jealous?"
Uncharacteristically, Clara Grant pouted at him. "That's right, I'm jealous. I'm your wife. Some other woman has a crush on you—am I not allowed to be jealous?"
"Of course you can. I love it when you're jealous," Seth Quinn said, pecking her on the lips again before returning to their earlier topic. "Whether or not Autumn Shelby betrays me is meaningless at this point. Besides, I already warned her today. So, let's not bring her up again."
Clara Grant nodded. 'To be honest, I feel kind of sorry for Autumn Shelby. No matter how you look at it, she developed depression because of Seth, and she truly suffered a great deal.'
'So, as long as Autumn Shelby doesn't do anything else out of line, I don't want to continue being her enemy.'
Seth Quinn seemed to recall something. "Oh, right. How did your meeting with Rhys Ryston go today?"
