Love in Twilight novel (Clarissa and Damien) novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Does She Look Pretty? “Where’s Clary? Why didn’t she come?” Damien’s grandfather was a little grumpy. He really Created Clarissa like his own granddaughter. When she was around, he could feel the love and joy of a fainily.

“She’s working. You wouldn’t want to delay her work, right?” Damien added, “You’ll be living with ine. I’ve already contacted the hospital and doctors. The house has all the necessary medical equipment. You don’t have to go to the hospital as you normally do.”

They arrived at Damien’s hillside villa at four o’clock in the evening.

The housekeepers welcomed them. Only Clarissa was absent.

Dainien’s brows were knitted in a tight frown. He asked the housekeepers, “Hasn’t the young madam returned?”

“Not yet. Should we give her a call?”

Damien had already told the housekeepers how to address Clarissa last night. They were prepared, so they managed to act with ease in front of Damien’s grandfather. “It’s okay. Don’t disturb Clary. I can meet her after she comes back from work. I’ll just go and unpack my things first,” said the old man.

Damien turned his head. He had a dissatisfied look on his face. Clarissa was nowhere to be seen.

On the other hand, another woman had driven to his villa.

After Madelynn got down the car, she asked Damien in an intimate tone, “Huh? Do you have telepathy? You turned your head around when I arrived.” The trunk of Damien’s car happened to be open. All of his grandfather’s luggage was inside.

“Come. Let me help.”

Madelynn stepped forward and volunteered. Upon seeing her, Damien’s grandfather frowned slightly. However, he did not say a word.

“Let the housekeepers do it.”

Damien entered his house after speaking.

Clarissa had thrown a bomb at him again that day

Clearly, he was unhappy.

Madelynn accompanied Damien’s grandfather into his room while flattering him.

“Your grandfather is tired. He fell asleep.”

Madelynn exited Damien’s grandfather’s room on tiptoes.

Damien was sitting on the sofa. It seemed like he was in deep thoughts.

Twenty minutes later, Clarissa ran in hastily. Her face was flushed and her hair was messy. It was as if she had just returned from a faraway place.

‘Where’s your grandpa?”

Al that moment, Clarissa was not concerned about Damien’s feelings. She was more focused on Madelynn.

Obviously, she was the woman in the picture and the person Clarissa’s colleagues had been talking about