You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa showed up at the entrance of the hotel, decked out in a simple black long dress, with little makeup on her face.

Nevertheless, her appearance was a call for attention as many men went up to flirt with her.

Clarissa was unhappy about that. If it wasn’t for her mother’s complaints about her suffering with the Garretts, she wouldn’t have agreed to attend the banquet.

But was it as simple as seeing the world that her mother had told her to come for?

Clarissa had her doubts about that.

Having been approached by another man again, she coldly rejected the man and turned toward the balcony.

With the curtain blocking her view, she could finally regain her peace when she felt the warmth of a body from behind her.

Clarissa whirled around in shock, only to see a perverted-looking old man standing right in front of her.

As she reflexively dodged away, the man stood where he was, flashing a salacious grin. “We meet again, Clary. How nice is that?”

The man was none other than the old man the Garretts had introduced to her.

Clarissa trembled in rage as realization dawned on her that it was yet another trap.

Looking at the man angrily but warily, she wanted to walk around and leave, but the man stopped her.

“Step aside, Mr. Jensen.”

“Why the cold face, Clary? We’re gonna become a family, eventually. Let’s just take this time to get to know each other, shall we?” “Family, my foot. Move aside before I scream for help.”

“Go ahead. People will probably think that I’m only flirting with my fiancée. Relax, Clary. I know these people here. But you… will anyone believe you? Besides, the Garretts have approved of this. Stop being so stubborn and behave yourself. I promise I’ll be nice.”

The old man pounced on Clarissa. But she wouldn’t even give him a chance as she lifted her dress and booted him in the stomach before running away.

so stupid? Why did I go soft for that woman who was

banquet without saying hi

are, Clarissa!” Yvonne’s commanding voice was heard

her and headed for

Yvonne still caught up to her as she stood right before her and

stomach, Clarissa

b*tch,” Yvonne screamed. “How dare

had dared to treat her like

madwoman, she charged at Clarissa from behind, tugging

hair with one hand while clawing her arm with the

catfight, none of them yielding to each

gave Clarissa a

mother’s, but of disappointment and mostly

spun around emotionlessly and went

darted at her were those

her clothes and walked

found herself in a quiet corner away from the crowd, where she eventually

was suddenly thick

back of her hands. Just as she was about to leave, she saw a

he been standing there? Did he see me in

a long

her from head to toe. Her cheek was

meet again, Mr. Tyson,” she said

cool and

I kidding? Why did I even talk to

that useless?” he piped up just as she was about

Clarissa was

you not know how to fight back? Are you such

Is he mocking me?