Chapter 142

Britney couldn't get another word out. Autumn seemed like a completely different person now, and with Dawson standing right there, Britney didn't even have the nerve to make a move. Ultimately, she was stuck swallowing this loss. Autumn had once thought Britney was just someone who acted on her emotions and wasn't worth engaging with. But in truth, the more she ignored her, the more brazen Britney became. And the real reason Autumn no longer held back was simple—she no longer had to show Britney even the slightest courtesy. She had vented her anger and settled the score with that glass of wine. Then, she turned her gaze to Dawson, who remained calm and unreadable. He glanced at her once, then turned and headed for the private room. Autumn followed in silence, her thoughts spinning. It was one thing for Dawson to dislike Damien, but Britney was still his sister. That made things different. Autumn had, without question, laid hands on her. Would Dawson hold it against her? Thus,