# Chapter 105: An Unexpected Morning Visitor and Old Wounds Reopened
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 105 of "REMARRIED AFTER I SECRETLY DIVORCED THE CEO". This chapter takes us through a morning that begins with a tender surprise and ends with a bitter confrontation from the past—a masterful blend of warmth and tension that will leave you breathless.
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Autumn had barely shaken off the sleep from her eyes when the doorbell rang. Who could it be at this hour? She padded to the door in her loose pajamas, hair a complete mess, and her breath caught in her throat when she saw who stood on the other side. Keith. Of all people. Her heart did a little flip that she quickly tried to suppress.
He stood there, calm as ever, holding a thermal flask in his hand. "I asked someone to make oatmeal for you. Eat before heading to work," he said, his voice low and steady, as if bringing breakfast to her door was the most natural thing in the world.
Autumn's cheeks flushed. She hadn't expected this. Not from him. Not from anyone, really. She stood there in her sloppy pajamas, and when his gaze swept over her, she felt every inch of her dishevelment. The loose top had a few buttons undone at the collar, and from his angle, there was an unintentional allure—the innocence of morning mixed with something far more captivating. He noticed. She saw his throat move as he swallowed, and then he coughed lightly.
"Don't open the door like this next time," he reminded her, his tone carrying a gentle reprimand that made her want to disappear into the floor.
Autumn fumbled with the flask, too embarrassed to meet his eyes. She tugged at her pajama top, quickly buttoning it up properly, her fingers clumsy with nervousness. When she finally looked up, she managed a thank you. "Thanks, Senior. Sorry you had to bring it over. Really appreciate it."
The words came out weak, and inside she was screaming. Of all people for Keith to see her like this—hair a bird's nest, collar undone, looking like she'd just rolled out of bed. If the ground had opened up, she would have gladly jumped in.
But then again, oatmeal. He'd brought her oatmeal. That took time. Care. She couldn't pretend it didn't touch her. It did. Deeply.
Keith studied her for half a second, then checked his watch. "I've got things to handle at the office. I'll head out now."
Almost automatically, the words left her mouth: "Okay. Drive safe."
The sentence slipped out like a habit, a ghost from her past life. How many times had she said those exact words to Julian? In the beginning, he'd called it sweet. Later, he'd called it nagging. He'd compared her to a mother hen, growing impatient until she stopped saying it altogether.
She looked at Keith nervously, half-expecting the same irritation. Did he think she was annoying too? Their eyes met. She quickly looked away. But there was no sign of frustration on his face.
"Mm," he replied, and if she had been looking, she would have seen the barest lift of his brows, the faint curl at the corner of his lips. A smile. But she missed it, only sensing that he wasn't annoyed, and that small grace made her feel lighter.
After he left, Autumn took the flask back inside. She hurried to the bathroom, freshened up, and when she opened the flask, the fragrance of warm oatmeal filled the air. Her stomach growled. She ate with quiet gratitude, each spoonful warming her from the inside out.
Without a car now, she had to take the bus to work. The crowded commute reminded her just how inconvenient it was, and she made a mental note to check out cars over the weekend. She couldn't keep relying on public transportation forever.
At the office, Autumn snapped into work mode. Her team had already come to respect her, and for good reason. Her capabilities matched and often surpassed Ben's. She solved problems, answered questions, and never made anyone feel small. Even though her reputation in the company carried whispers and rumors, her actual performance silenced any doubts.
That afternoon, Claire handed her a file. "Can you help me send this to Mr. Sharp's office?"
Autumn found it a little puzzling, but she took the file and headed to the president's office on the tenth floor. She had heard plenty of gossip around the company, but she refused to get involved. People who looked through tinted lenses only saw what they wanted to see. The more she explained, the guiltier she would look. So she chose silence. Let the rumors grow. When the truth finally came out, it would hurt even more.
The elevator doors opened on the tenth floor, and the scene before her made her stop. Luna and Jasmine were walking out of Ethan Sharp's office, both looking upset. The moment they saw Autumn, they froze.
Autumn's eyes locked onto Jasmine. The years fell away, and she saw her uncle's broken face as he left prison—the man who had been wrongly accused, the family shattered by lies. Her blood simmered.
She walked past Jasmine, but not without a parting shot. "Jasmine, don't think the internet forgets. What you did back then—people still remember." Her voice was cold, sharp. "Someone like you, who bites the hand that fed her, never ends well. Don't you agree?"
Jasmine's face went pale. Her grip on Luna's hand tightened. "Autumn, you better watch what you say. If you have proof, then show it. If not, I have every right to sue you for defamation. If this blows up, you'll have to take legal responsibility."
But Autumn stepped closer, a mocking smile curling on her lips. "What did I even say to make you so worked up? What's wrong? Feeling guilty already?"
The truth was, she didn't have the proof. If she did, Jasmine and her family would have been behind bars a long time ago. Jasmine could walk freely for now. But good days for bad people were always numbered. Once Autumn got the evidence, their time would be up.
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
This chapter was a beautiful rollercoaster of emotions. The morning scene with Keith was so tender and awkward—the kind of moment that makes your heart flutter. Then the confrontation with Jasmine brought back all the bitterness of the past, reminding us why Autumn's trust is so hard-earned. The pacing is perfect, and the character development is rich. The only reason I don't give a perfect score is that I wanted more of Keith's reaction after the oatmeal delivery—what was going through his mind? Still, an excellent chapter that keeps us hooked.
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.7 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
The showdown with Jasmine is far from over. I predict that Autumn will start digging deeper into the case that framed her uncle, and perhaps cross paths with Ethan Sharp, who might have information she needs. Meanwhile, Keith might find out about Autumn's past and step in to help—or worse, Julian might reappear and complicate everything. Something big is brewing!
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