Chapter 242

Dawson was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Autumn already knew that behind his meticulous exterior, he was surprisingly easygoing in private. He would do ordinary, human things that made him seem less like a rigid CEO. She walked over to him, and only then did Dawson turn his head. His gaze first landed on Autumn, then shifted to Allen, who was standing just behind her. Allen caught the look immediately. He didn't tone himself down just because Autumn was in the room and returned Dawson's gaze with one that was fierce and unyielding. Dawson chuckled inwardly, though his expression remained perfectly composed. Autumn cut straight to the point. "Mr. Faulkner, this is my younger brother, Allen. It's your first time meeting him, so you may not know what he's like. He's still young, a bit hot-headed, and sometimes his words come out harsher than he mea—" But Dawson suddenly interrupted her, "Allen was worried about you, so there's nothing wrong with what he said." Autumn was stunned