Chapter Fifty Part 2

"What?" I asked exasperatedly since he is being inaudible all of a sudden.

He finally raises his gaze up and I suddenly feel the cold on my own toes the moment our eyes met. 

He sigh while pushing his temple. "I said, Dad is coming here so you have to be with me for lunch." 

I make a face. "Tito can probably understand it. I also have friends, okay?" 

Mister Dawson push his swivel chair before standing and grab his coat from the back of his chair. "Hurry up, he is calling now." 

I panic. "Wait, what? How are we supposed to go out?!" 

He look at me with a visible boredom on his face. "The door?" 

I groaned, tapping my forehead. "Goodness, I am not in the modd to deal with your sarcasm, Dawson." 

Damian look at me sideways while putting his coat on his left arm.he raise both of his brows this time while looking at me. "What? You are the one who goes stupid here. Where are we supposed to go out?