Semua Bab Love in Twilight: Bab 121 - Bab 130

Everyone in the finance department were all pretending to be busy at work, but in truth, they were paying full attention to the commotion in the office.They laughed harder when they heard that Clarissa was actually using a fake luxury bag.President Lawrence was standing right here, silent. As everyone wondered how he would punish Clarissa for embarrassing him, she peered at him and muttered something to him. She used a tone completely different from the way one she used with Nicole.“Hey, don’t be angry,” Clarissa said to Damien, her coy voice resembling a kitten’s soft mewl. “Why would I be angry?” Damien retorted. Despite that, he was actually furious. The target of his wrath, however, wasn’t Clarissa. Damien was enraged that the finance department had the audacity to hurt his wife and embarrass him in his face.“I didn’t buy a genuine bag with the money you gave me. I bought a fake instead. I saved up the rest… I just thought I shouldn’t carry such an expensive bag. It’s ju

The next morning, Luke dropped by to see Clarissa at the office. He waited for her in front of the lobby and had Clarissa return him the original Chanel bag.However, Clarissa gave him the fake bag instead. “Are you treating me like a fool, Clarissa? I gave you a genuine bag! Why are you giving me a fake one?!” Luke forced the words through gritted teeth.“A fake? But this is what you gave me. I don’t know anything. Do you have proof the bag you gave me was authentic?” Clarissa pretended not to know anything and put on an ignorant facade.“Fine! You just wait and see!” Luke stormed off without the bag, cursing all the way. Clarissa ignored him and returned to the office. Meanwhile, Howard knew that he was in deep trouble this time. Upon seeing Nicole’s confidence yesterday, he was certain that Clarissa was at fault, and that he could get her into trouble. The turn of events later caught him unawares.In the end, he had directly contributed to Clarissa’s transfer to the audit

Damien lit a cigarette downstairs. He rarely smoked in the living room because of his grandfather’s illness. But as he was very upset, he kept smoking.The cloud of smoke surrounded him.When he saw Grandpa Lawrence coming out of the bedroom, he greeted him. “Grandpa.” Then, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.“Did you just have a fight with Clary? What’s with all that noise upstairs?” Grandpa Lawrence then urged, “Give her a break! She’s younger than you.”“I know, Grandpa,” Damien said. “I’m going to stay away from home for a few days. Take care of yourself, Grandpa.”After that, Damien grabbed his car keys and left home.“Damien...” Grandpa Lawrence called from behind.Clarissa woke up at two in the morning, her body aching. She looked around, but didn’t see Damien.After she put on her pajamas, she went downstairs. The living room was very quiet, and Damien was nowhere to be found. The Maybach he used to drive daily was missing from the garage, too.After mar

Clarissa looked at him, gazing back at his unexpectedly gentle stare.“I…I wasn’t!”Perhaps because she felt she had been exposed, but she sounded slightly embarrassed. ‘Lily was the only one who knew, so how did he find out?”She turned her head around to avoid his stare. However, she couldn’t move her body because she was still connected to the IV drip.“Does it still hurt?” Damien touched her head, which was wrapped in gauze.Only after he did that did Clarissa start feeling pain at the back of her head. It was as if there was a hole there, and wind was blowing into it. Her stomach then growled. “Hungry?” Damien asked.Clarissa nodded.“What do you want?”“I want…” Clarissa stole a bashful glance at Damien.She recalled the time she was admitted to the hospital in the past. Her father would often bring her porridge.He made the best porridge that no other porridge could rival.Alas, she hadn’t tasted one ever since her father passed away.“Porridge.” Clarissa softened

Theresa was shocked. However, a smile soon came to her lips. “It’s you…?”Her tone was soft and hoarse, but Damien managed to catch the two words.Just when Damien thought she was going to continue, Theresa closed her eyes and cocked her head to the side.Damien quickly checked her pulse, and realized that she had fallen back to sleep.By then, Anne had walked out of the washroom.“Has she woken up before?” Damien asked Anne.“No, sir. She’s been in a coma for six years. Why do you ask, Mr. Lawrence?” Anne was busy washing the clothes as she talked to Damien.“Six years?” Damien was stunned.“Yes, sir. Clarissa would be thrilled if she woke up.” Anne could imagine the look on Clarissa’s face. “Oh! You know her daughter Clarissa, right?”“I do.”Damien stayed for a few more hours before leaving.However, he was confused as to how and why Theressa recognized him. How on earth did she know him?She had been in a coma for six whole years!When Damien reached the hospital at ni