Chapter 120

Autumn was immensely confident in her own skills. Dawson quietly scrutinized her before he placed down his spoon. "Are you done eating, Mr. Faulkner?" Dawson nodded. "Alright then. Let me send you back home. I'll even walk you to your door." Autumn was in high spirits since he was willing to work with her to disgust Damien, so she also treated him a little more warmly. After Dawson left, she tidied up the kitchen before retreating to her study to write code and build a model. When she was done, she freshened up, lay down on her bed, and scrolled through her phone. She hadn't received any messages from Damien or anyone who was connected to him. Damien was an incredibly proud man. Dawson taking her hand and leading her away wasn't something that Damien could accept. It was likely that he had lost his temper, but he wouldn't tell anyone about it because it was too humiliating. Autumn's lips curled upward. He would get to experience what it was like to be forced to swallow his ange