Love in Twilight novel (Clarissa and Damien) novel Chapter 425

Chapter 425 A Man In Love Damien reached for the contract and gave it to Ray. “Revise the contract according to their needs. Next time, you’ll sign the contract in my stead. We’ll take our leave for now.”

Then, Damien stood up, prepared to walk outside.

When he reached the door, he looked back suddenly. “Do you want to leave together, Miss Johnson?”

Clarissa was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, she replied, “I’ll leave later. Thank you for the offer, President Lawrence.”

After Damien left, Clarissa was so anxious that she didn’t even dare to breathe. Her forehead was filled with sweat.

“Are you okay, Miss Johnson? Are you sick?” Charles asked, concerned.

“Yes, I’m fine,” Clarissa replied absent-mindedly.

“Miss Johnson, you have to be there the next time we sign the contract, okay? I’m worried they might add in new things that might put us at a disadvantage,” Charles said. “You don’t have to worry. That won’t happen.” Clarissa smiled. “You’re probably right. New East is a well-established company. I don’t think President Lawrence will risk his reputation by pulling petty tricks on us. If that’s the case, do you wish to be present when we sign the contract?” Charles asked.

“Yes, I’ll be there,” Clarissa said. She remembered clearly that Damien said he wouldn’t come for the next time, so she agreed. In the car, Damien kept looking out of the window.

“Don’t think too much about it. Since she’s Eden Investment’s employee, it’s only natural for her to be diligent during work. She’s always been responsible at work.” Ray tried to talk some sense into Damien.

“Who are you talking about?” Damien didn’t seem to be listening to Ray’s words at all as he turned to look at him.

“I’m talking about Clarissa!” Ray raised his voice,

“I don’t care about her at all.” Damien turned around and reached for a cigarette, seemingly unperturbed.

At Grandpa’s house.

The moment Damien left the house, Neil woke up from his nap.

When he saw Caleb, he said happily, “Caleb, you’re here! Daddy told me you’ll be babysitting me today.”

“That’s right. Come here, I’ll teach you how to draw.” Then, Caleb placed his hands under Neil’s armpit and carried him up.

Neil giggled happily.

“Caleb, Mrs. Faber told me you’re really good at drawing. Can you teach me how to draw?” Neil asked with a childish voice.