Chapter 281

This was Damien's house, and Autumn had never imagined Dawson would appear here. She was absolutely shocked. Dawson was wearing only a dress shirt, the same one from his business dinner earlier. He usually fastened his shirt buttons, but now he had undone the top two, giving him a different feel from his usual refined demeanor. It didn't diminish his intimidating presence, though; if anything, it made him more commanding. Autumn didn't even dare meet his eyes. Dawson saw the tears on her face. It was probably the first time he had ever witnessed her like this, and his hands at his side instantly curled into fists. His icy gaze swept past her and landed on Damien, sharp enough to cut. He was furious. Autumn didn't dare say a word, and only Damien could withstand such crushing pressure. Damien's expression was just as cold and menacing as Dawson's. Maybe he understood Dawson's feelings for Autumn, which was why he'd followed them here, but Damien didn't find it particularly