The disagreement between his parents surprised Thomas Fisher, but this situation was a good start. He only needed to deal with his mom for now; he didn’t have to worry so much about his dad.

"Mom! I think you should meet her before making a conclusion. It’s a bit rash to disagree before you’ve even met her, isn’t it?" Thomas shifted his gaze from Cedric Fisher to Autumn York, carefully observing the changes in her facial expressions.

Upon hearing this, Autumn suddenly turned to look at Thomas, "How am I being rash? You’re the one being unreliable in doing things. How could you find a woman who’s been divorced?"

She really couldn’t accept the fact that she’d been divorced. She never thought her son would choose a woman who’d been divorced; it truly shocked her.

"What’s wrong with a woman who’s been divorced? Can’t a divorced woman remarry? Are divorced women necessarily worse than women who have never been married?" Thomas asked three consecutive questions, each emphasizing the words "a divorced woman."

Before meeting Alice Turner, he never thought he’d fall for a woman who’d been divorced, but now he was deeply entangled, finding it increasingly difficult to extricate himself.

Autumn was unwilling to back down, "Nothing’s wrong with a divorced woman; they can remarry, and they’re not necessarily worse than women who haven’t been married, but! I just don’t agree with my son marrying a divorced woman."

She emphasized the content that followed the "but" strongly; everything before was trivial to her, and what followed was what she really meant to say.

"But! Your son is in love with that divorced woman. Your son is determined to marry that divorced woman for life. Your son has already decided on that divorced woman." Thomas used three statements to counter Autumn’s emphasis, and his tone and attitude were even firmer and more resolute than hers.

Seeing this situation, Autumn’s face changed with anger, "You’re trying to make me angry to death."

She pointed to her son sitting beside her, with many words boiling inside her, but she could only say this one sentence at the moment.

"You’re my mom; how could I have such rebellious thoughts? Mom! Please don’t bring trouble to me. Your son doesn’t want to be struck by lightning." Thomas spoke seriously at first, but then suddenly changed his demeanor to a cheeky tone and expression.

"You, you..."

Autumn was both angry and amused. At this moment, she didn’t know whether she should be angry or laugh. She wanted to laugh, but she couldn’t when she thought of her son choosing a divorced woman.

Thomas stood up and moved to sit beside Autumn, placing his hand on her shoulder, "If you don’t want your son to stay single for the rest of his life, stop saying you disagree. Aren’t you waiting to hold a grandchild? If I don’t marry her, how will you hold a grandchild? Do you want me to go to a store and buy you a doll to hold?"

His cheeky expression was gone now; he was very serious, and he was speaking earnestly.

"Are you threatening your mom?" Autumn detected a hint of threat in Thomas’s words, tilted her head to stare at him directly, looking incredulous and deeply annoyed.