When they arrived, Mrs. Faber was already serving dinner.With her head dipped low, Clarissa said, “Grandpa, I don’t have the appetite for dinner today. I’ll be heading up first.”“What’s wrong with Clarissa?” Grandpa Lawrence asked Damien the instant Clarissa left.At the moment, there were only the two of them on the dining table.Damien found it odd that nobody was talking at the table, and that dinnertime was so silent.“Job-related stress,” he finally replied.“Well, why didn’t you help her?” Grandpa Lawrence barked angrily.Damien couldn’t tell his grandfather that he was the mastermind who instigated the entire thing and the chief reason behind Clarissa’s sorrow.“You have to cook dinner for her later!”“Grandpa!” Damien glared at his grandfather, reluctant.“Just do it!” His grandfather, unfortunately, wasn’t like his employees, who would usually cower with fear with just a glare from Damien. The old man continued fiercely, “Do it now! I’m worried about Clarissa. She
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