Love in Twilight

Love In Twilight By Tiny Mountains Chapter 446

Chapter 446 How Are You So Well-Liked by People Old and Young? “You‘re overthinking!” Clarissa

said, her gaze sweeping over Damien’s face. She turned her head away as well “Let‘s go,” Damien

said with a frown.

He strode ahead while Caleb and Clarissa followed him. Clarissa was even panting a little. She saw

that Damien‘s fists were tightly clenched. This time, Damien had driven a Volkswagen Phaeton, which

looked low-profile and was frequently mistaken for a normal car.

When Damien drove the car around, Clarissa got into the back seat. Just as Caleb was about to get in,

someone called out to him from behind. “Caleb!”

It was easy to catch sight of him, as he stood at the entrance to Eden Investment Corporation. Caleb

turned to look in the direction of the voice, and saw Connie. “Connie?”

“Come on, get in. My mom‘s shopping at the mall, and I‘ve been waiting here.” Connie‘s car was

parked by the roadside. She had been scrolling through her phone earlier. She hadn‘t raised her head

when Damien and Clarissa had gotten into the car. Also, Damien was driving Ray‘s car this time, so

she didn‘t recognize it. By the time she looked up, she happened to see Caleb standing on the steps.

“Are you going to get in or not?” Damien rolled down the window and asked.

“Hurry up and get in,” Clarissa said. She didn’t want Caleb and Connie to come into too much contact.

If Caleb didn‘t get into the car, she would be alone with Damien. It would be so awkward!

“I can‘t park here for too long. Hurry up.” Connie seemed to be in a rush. Caleb knew angry women

could be coaxed, but there was no coaxing an angry relative. It could affect his relationship with his NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

relative forever. Plus, Connie was a public figure. She had also given him an autograph earlier. It only

made sense for him to get into her car. He said to Clarissa, “I’ll look for you when I get back to the

university.” Damien sped off.

“Who were you talking to?” Connie asked Caleb.

“Oh, no one. Just a colleague.” He was afraid Connie would think that he was sucking up to someone

else if he told her that Clarissa had just left.

Meanwhile, in Damien’s car…

Damien appraised Clarissa through the rearview window. She kept looking outside. “Are you jealous?”

he asked.

It was obvious he was repeating Caleb’s question.

She ignored him, looking huffy.

A moment later, she turned back.

“Where‘s Neil?” This question had been stuck in her mind for quite some time.

“At home.” Damien’s answer was short and sweet.

“I know he’s at home. Who’s watching him?”

“Ray.”

Clarissa relaxed.

“How do you know Caleb?” She frowned.

He smiled teasingly. “That‘s what I‘d like to know as well. How is it that you‘re well–liked by so many

people, old and young, from men in their early twenties to those that are thirty-six?”

“You’re not one of them,” Clarissa retorted. She flushed.

“I do, in bed!” Damien was quick to retaliate.

She didn‘t know what else to say, as she wasn’t very sure what he meant.

Seeing that the topic was slowly becoming provocative, Clarissa turned to look out the window again.

“You‘re not old,” she said. He smiled again, this time coldly, and squeezed out an insincere thank you.

“How do you know him?” Clarissa asked again after a while. “Afraid you‘ll be exposed? Don‘t worry, I

won‘t do that to you. Neil doesn‘t know who you are anyway, so he won’t expose you either.” Clarissa’s

heart ached when he said that Neil didn’t know who she was.

But she had brought this upon herself, hadn‘t she?

After a moment’s consideration, she changed the topic. “Chanel wants to treat you to a meal.” “What

are you a pimp now?” “L...”

His every sentence was mocking and sarcastic, and he didn‘t give her any chance to defend herself at

all. Clarissa felt like crying.