Love in Twilight

Chapter 299

Chapter 299 She Would Bite His Head Off

After breakfast, Clarissa went to the bedroom to change.

She left the door ajar.

When Damien walked in, she was putting her bra on.

She didn‘t shy away from his gaze. Since she had already decided to tell him that the babies were his,

she didn‘t want to hide anymore.

She and the babies were his.

“Do you want to leave with me?” Damien asked.

“Yeah. You wanted me to help you save on gas, didn‘t you? How much will you pay me if I work in the

audit department?” Clarissa asked. “How much do you want?” She gave it some thought. “I‘m going to

give it my all, so you can‘t mistreat me. I used to be paid twenty thousand dollars a month, so you have

to give me at least twenty–five thousand now. Since I can work for another month and a half, I want

forty thousand dollars.”

“Sure.” He was laughing again, probably because she hadn‘t asked for more.

Clarissa had a hard time putting her pants on. She panted with exertion.

Damien came to help her, and she instinctively held on to his shoulders.

He seemed to act instinctively when it came to helping her now.

After helping her into the car, he got into the driver‘s seat.

“I have a lunch appointment, so I asked Mrs. Faber not to prepare lunch for me. It‘s too bad your good

intentions went to waste,” Damien said.

“It‘s fine.” Clarissa turned to look out the window. “Who are you meeting up with?”

“Dennis. He‘s buying me lunch. He was dealing with his ex–wife on the night you couldn‘t sleep.”

Damien hadn‘t stopped smiling since they‘d left the house. He had even deliberately pointed out “the

night she couldn‘t sleep“. “How‘d he deal with her?” Clarissa was a little embarrassed at his bluntness.

She was useless. It had only been a short time since she‘d returned, but she was already so aware of

him that she couldn‘t sleep. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

She‘d forgotten all about Theresa‘s death.

“We stripped her naked and humiliated her in front of everyone important in Genovia.”

Clarissa owned. “NakedDid you look at her?

“Sure! She‘s not as pretty as you.”

She couldn‘t stand his shamelessness and blurted out, “Oh, screw off!”

“How could Dennis do something so terrible I bet you helped him out,” she continued.

“Isn‘t it tenible for women to have madair

“It she‘s al laull, let the law punish her. Dennis shouldn‘t be the one to do that.”

“Even the best judge finds it hard to settle family matters. If you had an affair, I‘d treat you the same

way.”

“How dare you!” Achill ran down Clarissa‘s spine at the thought of her being stripped naked in front of a

bunch of men,

“Don‘t I Try me, then.”

“We‘re already divorced!” Clarissa exclaimed

“That reminds me. If you want us to get married again, you can just say so. There‘s no need to be

around the bush.”

“L.” She was rendered speechless and frowned. He had to have found out about the babies a long time

ago. 11 Josephi really was the father, she would‘ve long since died.

There was no way he would‘ve tolerated her existence for such a long time otherwise.

Clarissa closed her eyes and didn‘t say anything else,

When they arrived at the company, Damien sent her straight to the audit department.

After that he didn‘t return to his ollice Ile went back out to meet up with Dennis.

Dennis‘s car was already parked at the entrance and waiting for Damien. He got into the car.

“I saw you helping your wife upstairs. You two seem to be doing pretty well.” Dennis started the car.

“You should still be careful, President Lawrence, What are you going to do if you end up raising,

someone else‘s child?

“I won‘t allow things to reach that extent.”

“Even so, don’t you feel disgusted that she‘s slept with another man?” Dennis asked,

“She hasn‘t,” Damien said firmly.

“I hope not, Sally‘s a shameless bitch, but Mrs. Lawrence isn‘t. She‘s an innocent and nalve woman.”

Darnien merely chuckled Clarissa was an innocent, naive woman

Chic

She Would it to Hodon

He could already see how she would bite his head off if he were to treat her like that!

“Where are we going?” he asked.

“I booked us a table at Memories. It‘s a high–end restaurant.”