Chapter 84

"This is the money I earned back for you. Please accept it, Mr. Faulkner," Autumn said. Unlike last time with the 38,000 dollars, this time Dawson accepted the money. Autumn finally felt at ease. Dawson was a man of principle—if it wasn't his, he wouldn't take a dime. Similarly, if it were his, he would definitely claim it. After they finished the supper, Autumn began cleaning up the takeout containers. "Leave it. This isn't your job. Someone will handle it," Dawson said. Autumn knew he was a clean freak, so she had started tidying up ahead of time. Since she was already halfway through, she simply cleaned everything thoroughly. Once that was all done, she picked up the trash bag and his suit jacket, and after bidding him good night, she walked out the door. Dawson sat on the couch, looking at the message Rico had sent earlier. "You already had the food ordered when I said I wanted to give Autumn a ride home. But then, you suddenly said you were bored. Don't you think that was