Chapter 83

Dawson didn't change his shoes, so Autumn gave up the idea of going home to get shoe covers. She had already been here twice, and every time, the entire place was spotless. Clearly, someone had cleaned it every day. But previously, she had been here alone. So, she felt a bit uncomfortable with Dawson here this time. However, the discomfort was still at a manageable level. Autumn first set down the bag with his suit inside, then carried the supper to the dining table. She naturally unpacked it as if she did this all the time. After washing his hands, Dawson sat at the table. "Mr. Faulkner, enjoy your meal. Good night," Autumn said. No sooner had she finished than she prepared to leave. But Dawson said coolly, "There's too much. I can't finish it all." Even though Autumn had ordered only half the usual amount, Dawson had originally ordered enough for four people, so even half was still too much for one person. Autumn just wanted to go home and rest. She hesitated, wondering if sh