Love in Twilight

Love In Twilight By Tiny Mountains Chapter 182

Damien turned around and saw her tottering behind him.

“What’s up? Don’t want to leave your husband?” He narrowed his eyes, a trace of drunkenness in

them.

Clarissa looked up at him. She felt he was extremely sexy at this moment.

He started unbuttoning his shirt, and soon, he was already at the second button.

He was mesmerizing, and Clarissa’s heart was racing as she stared at him.

Damien’s gaze lingered on her as well.

She pinned him to the wall and pressed her lips to hers.

Her hands trailed over his body…

“You were acting downstairs, but you’re doing it for real now,” he said teasingly

Clarissa ignored him and continued kissing him.

“Looks like I’m in luck today, running into a female pervert.” He laughed. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

“Yes, that’s exactly what I am. I’m here for your body.” Clarissa didn’t stop touching him.

Damien was very happy on this day.

Clarissa thought about the gifts she had bought for him, and took them out of the cupboard

“Look! Madelynn gave the exact same thing to Mrs. Faber’s husband. How could I possibly give these

to you?” She was a little dejected.

“Maybe you can leave a mark unique to you on it. I’ll use it.” He looked up at her.

“What unique mark?”

“D&C, for example.” Damien had already taken his shirt off and was getting ready to take a

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Clarissa frowned. “The belts are so tough, though. How am I going to get the mark on them?”

“Hmm, that’s an issue,” he said rather absent-mindedly.

Clarissa fell into deep thought.

“Maybe we can start a company to focus on this brand? D&C.”

Clarissa looked at him. She didn’t know whether he had already had this thought in mind, or whether it

had just occurred to him.

If it had just occurred to him, then he really was a genius.

“Sure.” She got into bed and scooted closer to him. Without even realizing it, she put her hands on his

arm. “Let’s focus on producing men’s underwear, belts, and shirts. These are all high-end products,

and we can use D&C as the brand name. There needs to be a specific organization for this, right?

Who’s going to invest in it?”

“I am.”

“Who will the profits go to?”

“You.”

“Who will the legal representative be?”

“Both of us.”

Clarissa grinned at him. “Really, hubby?”

“Really.”

She felt this was much better than him giving her money. She could manage the business and

accounting part, while he would focus on the funding.

She would be working for him, so she wouldn’t be taking his money for nothing.

Damien flicked her affectionately on the forehead.