Chapter 97

Rico let out a sharp, incredulous laugh and gave Dawson a thumbs-up. He was genuinely impressed by his unshakeable composure. "You've certainly got a heart of stone, Dawson. I can't compete with that. In any case, I see Autumn as a friend. With the way Damien forcefully dragged her off, who knows what he'll do to her? I can't stand watching that, nor can I stop worrying. So, I'm really in no mood to keep playing tennis with you." Rico gestured casually. "Why don't you have Robin over there—who's been standing around watching without saying a word—keep you company? In five minutes, I'm heading out to get Autumn." Robin chuckled and actually took out his racket. "Come on, Dawson," he said as he tapped his racket on the ground. Rico was speechless. Pah! Elegant, his ass! Robin was nothing but a total scoundrel! On the surface, he looked the most proper, but in truth, he was the most shameless of them all. Jamie, on the other hand, stayed silent and continued to play with his phone o