Love in Twilight novel (Clarissa and Damien) novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164 He Traversed the Snow

Several days before the holiday season, Clarissa was kept busy. She constantly worked overtime

Damien hadn’t gone to see her for the past few nights.

He was very busy as well, having to manage the whole corporation. He almost didn’t contact Clarissa at all.

Both were both busy with their own things.

However, Damien’s chauffeur would come over in the day to move the things Theresa and Clarissa would use during the holiday season to Damien’s house,

Theresa felt uneasy.

“Do you think it’s appropriate for us to spend the holidays with the Lawrence family?” she asked Mrs. Cole.

“Why not? He’s your son-in-law, and I can tell that he treats Clarissa pretty well,” Mrs. Cole said.

It was only at this moment that Theresa smiled with relief.

‘Clary doesn’t know yet that Damien already found out about the corneas.’

On the day before the holiday season, everyone got to leave the office early.

Lily: (Clarissa, happy holidays. See you after the holidays!)

Lily had sent Clarissa a message.

Clarissa: [Happy holidays. to you, too! I hope you’ll be able to win Landon over soon!)

Lily: (I heard that management’s going to give everyone a bonus this evening. Let’s wait and see. I wonder how much I’ll get this year.]

Clarissa didn’t know much about the bonus as she was busy packing.

Damien: [I’m busy with something, so you can go back to the villa first.]

Damien had sent her a message as well.

Clarissa didn’t want him to pick her up, anyway. She couldn’t help but feel that something had come between them recently, and they had nothing to talk about.

And so, Clarissa went back to the Hill Villa,

Theresa and Mrs. Cole were already there.

Damien had even bought a cat. It looked like a thoroughbred with its shiny black fur and sharp eyes. Clarissa loved it instantly.

“Why did he suddenly buy a cat?” She sat down on the sofa and caressed the cat’s fur, delighted.

“Mr. Lawrence thought the house was too empty,” Mrs. Faber explained. “The house feels a lot emptier ever since you moved to stay with your mother, Madam.”

Clarissa lowered her head, not saying anything.

“Does it have a name?”

“Uh…” Mrs. Faber was hesitant.

“What’s it called?” Clarissa asked again.

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Drutled and muttered, “Why didn’t he just name it Damien, then?”