Love in Twilight novel (Clarissa and Damien) novel Chapter 382

Chapter 382 He Had Plenty of Ways to Torture Her Clarissa‘s heart no longer ached at the thought of Zach. Perhaps it was because her love had been transferred to Damien, so she no longer felt sorrowful over Zach.

“Is that so volunteers often run into all sorts of situations.” Chanel lowered her head, seemingly deep in thought. “Right, I won‘t intrude on you anymore. I honestly can‘t help you, so you should see whether you can think of anything else.”

Clarissa smiled bitterly. What else could she do? Damien knew she didn‘t have any photos of him, and he was determined to teach her a lesson. There was nothing she could do.

She hadn‘t expected it to be so hard for her to see her own child.

She felt anxious.

Clarissa sent Mrs. Faber a Whatsapp message.

Clarissa: (Mrs. Faber, 1 honestly can‘t find any photos of Damien, but I really want to see Neil Is there anything else that we can do? Can we have a video call so that you can show him to me?]

Mrs. Faber: (Madam, I‘m mainly in charge of the kitchen. Mrs. Laing‘s the one who‘s watching over Neil, and she‘ll definitely tell President Lawrence about it if I made a video call with you. Not to mention, his parents are around. It‘s not workable. Don‘t you see that President Lawrence wants you to come back? Why are you being so stubborn?]

Clarissa didn’t want things to be this way either, but she had undisclosable reasons.

She supposed that if Damien really refused to let her see Neil, she would make a trip home. Then, she could tell him in person about the threats she had received. It was much too dangerous to talk about that over the phone.

Mrs. Faber was in a state as well. She was a mother herself, and she knew how Clarissa had to be feeling. She even thought of taking a photo of Damien for Clarissa.

But she was rational enough not to do so. With Damien‘s brains, doing something like that would probably only make things even worse.

Darnien sat down on the sofa when he got home.

Mrs. Faber said, “President Lawrence, Madam doesn’t have any photos of you. Is there any way that she can take a look at Neil? He is her son, after all.”

“Not even one?” he asked calmly.

“This concerns her child. I‘m sure she would’ve sent them to you a long time ago if she had any.” He curled his lip. As expected, she was heartless. She didn‘t even have a photo of her man.

“If that‘s the case, I‘m out of ideas.” He turned to head upstairs.

“President Lawrence.” Mrs. Faber stopped him when he pot to the foot of the staircase

“What?” He turned back.

“Please give Madam an alternative She‘s a mother, and I can understand how she feels.” Mrs.

Faber was angry at Clarissa for being so heartless, but she also pitied Clarissa for not being able to even see her own child.

Damien narrowed his eyes. “Alright, then. She may not have any photos of me, but she‘s bound to have photos of herself. She can use her own photos in exchange for Neil‘s, but this time, she can only have one photo of Neil in exchange for ten of her own.” “Now that‘s something that‘s easy to do.” Mrs. Faber was elated to hear this. Clarissa could just take some of herself immediately.