Love in Twilight

Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Are You Mad Because I PUNISALU Lou The premlere for “Dear Dr. Hill” was held on

Saturday afternoon. After visiting her mother, Clarissa attended the premiere with Lily and Landon.

Madelynn had given them front-row tickets. It was very lively at the premiere. There Landon took his

coat oll, revealing his shirt. Lily had purposely made him wear the one Madelynn had bought. Madelynn

saw the three of them sitting in the front row. Damjen, however, wasn’t with them. Her eyes

immediately locked on Landon’s shirt. Since she was the one who bought that shirt, she recognized it

instantly

Clarissa and Lily were pretty happy to sec Madelynn so pissed off.

When the premiere ended, Madelynn took Clarissa aside. “Where’s Damien?”

“My husband? He said he wasn’t interested in this, so I’m here on his behall.”

“How about the shirts that I bought for him? Why did you give them to someone else?” Madelynn

glared daggers at Clarissa.

“Now, you shouldn’t blame Clarissa for that. President Lawrence was the one who gave them to me.

When my business failed, I went to interview for the position of liis chauffeur. Instead of hiring me, he

invested in my company and helped me out. Since he was willing to help me with my business, I don’t

think it’s too big or a deal for him to give me a shirt or two,” Landon piped up.

Madelynn’s chest heaved with rage.

Clarissa, however, found this revelation shocking. Didn’t this mean that Damien had already known

Landon when she went to buy her computer? Why had he pretended not to know Landon? Was it so

that he could dig for more information about her? Was there anything that Damien didn’t know?

He’d known about all of this all along, while she had made a fool out of herself trying to conceal the

truth. Having shown Madelynn up, Clarissa was in a good mood when she went back to the villa.

Unexpectedly, she saw Madelynn sitting on the sofa and having a chat with Damien.

Grandpa Lawrence wasn’t in the living room. Clarissa knew he didn’t like Madelynn, so perhaps he’d

gone back to liis room since Madelynn was here.

Clarissa’s face fell.

“Stop right there!” Damien ordered.

Clarissa was already upset at Damien pretending not to know Landon, and now, she felt embarrassed

about being punished in front of Madelynn.

Damien had already punished her like this when Grandpa Lawrence had fallen sick.

Clarissa felt like she didn’t deserve this. ‘Madelynn’s such an awful woman! She purposely came

before me to make me look bad in front of Damien.’

“How could you just give away something someone gifted to me?” Damien frowned, sounding like he

was reprimanding a child. Clarissa scoffed and looked away from them. She could already see the

delight brewing on Madelynn’s ecstatic face.

“I should be the one doing that. What would the other party think of you giving them something on my Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

behalf?” Damien continued. “You gave away a guest’s gift without asking me. Don’t you know who calls

the shots here?”.

As Clarissa was angry, she didn’t catch his underlying meaning.

Madelynn faltered. What did Damien mean by that? Was he saying that she was a guest and an

outsider, while he and Clarissa were family? He was the one calling the shots, so she, as his wife, had

to obey him?

After reprimanding Clarissa seriously, Damien turned to Madelynn and said mildly, “I’ve already told her

off, and she won’t do this again. Don’t you have another event to attend?”. Madelynn had no choice but

to leave, since Damien was indirectly kicking her out. Clarissa went upstairs and sat down on the bed.

Damien followed her shortly after. He walked over to her, seemingly laughing at her for acting like a

child. He traced a finger over her jaw. “It’s not a big deal, is it? Are you mad because I punished you, or

because I know Landon?” “Do you know about everything?” She looked up at him. “Almost.” He lit a

cigarette. “Then…” Clarissa shot him a tentative glance. “Does that mean you also know why I went to

interview at New East Corporation?” Damien frowned, his hand stilling in mid-air.