All Chapters of Love in Twilight: Chapter 791 - Chapter 800

Connie wasn’t wrong. All her life, Iris lived like a princess. In the past, her father loved her dearly and Charles treated her like a queen. When she was robbed of her privileges, she wasn’t herself and her mental state turned abnormal. Although her condition had improved drastically ever since she started living with Clarissa, her life still wasn’t the same as before.Iris sat alone in the house as she stared vacantly at the picture of her and Charles on the wall.She couldn’t believe all of this was real. Somehow, she believed that as long as she didn’t go to the company to see his corpse, his death wouldn’t be real and that somehow, Charles had asked his employees to trick her into believing his death.She waited until late at night, but he didn’t return home.All of a sudden, Iris lost her mind and rushed to the company. By the time she arrived, the staff had already made the necessary arrangements. Charles was simply lying there, motionless.Like a madwoman, Iris slapped her

Soon, the HR department forwarded Anna’s picture to Damien.Even though Anna had changed her style of makeup and dressed up prim and proper, Damien could recognize the woman in the picture at one glance. She was none other than Connie.Fueled with rage, Damien was so angry he didn’t know how to react.When Clarissa saw Connie’s picture, all color drained from her face. ‘Why is Connie here?’“This person is a wanted criminal in Genovia. She is currently being pursued by the police for murder. Get a hold of her right now! I will contact the authorities back in Genovia right away.”When the lawyer heard Damien’s accusations, he was shocked. “How can this be? President Griffin likes her a lot!”Damien scoffed. “Find her right now! Even if she has changed her identity, she is still a threat to society!”“I’m convinced Connie has something to do with my father’s death! I’m sure of it!” Clarissa exclaimed.Clarissa could murder Connie with her own hands right now if Connie was in fron

Clarissa fell asleep from exhaustion. When she woke up, she realized that her pillow was damp. Looking up, she noticed that Damien was calling someone just beside the windows.“Have you found her? Where is she?”“I want you to find a place where she could get addicted to drugs. Find her a job with high pay, just so she could afford the drugs. I’ll make her life a living hell! After everything she’s done, I’ll make sure she dies a slow and painful death!”Clarissa could hear Damien’s words loud and clear. He was plotting the most wicked scheme ever to end Connie’s life.Since Connie had fled Genovia and Fenderia, the chances of capturing Connie were slim as she wasn’t a wanted criminal in other countries. Damien decided to take things into his own hands when it came to subduing Connie.It wasn’t the first time Damien had attempted something as evil as this. Perhaps Clarissa had gotten used to his abominable nature, or perhaps she hated Connie as much as Damien. Both of them wanted

Andrew was an exceptional makeup artist. He did top tier work, and was thus paid accordingly. It was the money that made sure he did good work.Andrew was exactly that type of top makeup artist.He had learned his skills back in Merania, before working at the club.Andrew came from an agricultural village. His family was poor, and he was one of four siblings. He was the second oldest, and hadn’t been good in his studies even in his childhood. To reduce the burden on his family, he went to the closest town to learn hairdressing. It was this coincidental opportunity that helped him discover his love for makeup. Back then, there was a makeup artist in his town who specialized in bridal makeup. When she worked, she would be on-site to do touch-ups as well. Andrew always followed her around after work to learn some of her skills, and had a good relationship with her. They would cook together, and she would mend his clothes and keep good food for him. Once, while she was at work, she woul

Andrew’s eyebrows were tightly knitted. He seemed completely unwilling to back down. The way he looked now made Connie feel that he was very attractive, standing up for righteousness. The actress had her arms crossed, her expression prideful. She must have felt that her position as queen bee was being threatened. She would rather die than apologize to Heather and Andrew. Who were they to stand up to her, after all?She turned her head to the side and gave a cold huff. Everyone at the shooting site was excited for the show. They watched without intervening as the actress and Andrew got into a deadlock. To them, the actress was a famous local star, while Heather and Andrew were mere foreigners.Thus, no one bothered to get involved. Andrew turned and said solemnly to the director, “Sir, I’m sorry. I can’t work on such a racist set. I want to leave.”Then, seemingly instinctively, he pulled Connie by the hand and said, “Let’s go.”The two left without any reservations, and got