You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

After hearing so much from Mrs. Wallace, Clarissa started to see her colleagues in a different light. Every time she thought of the secrets they were hiding, she had a strong urge to laugh. Susan, who scolded her yesterday, had a useless husband. Yet, she boasts that she was married to a young master from a wealthy family. Amanda, who seemed friendly to her, was actually someone who loved to snatch things from others, even boyfriends, by using ruthless methods. Other than the two of them, there were also many others with a shady background.

Clarissa was sure that her article would not lack gossip materials.

As for serious company affairs, she never got to experience much of it. The closest experience she had was when she had to serve water during meetings and hand out documents. That was the only time she could overhear their conversations. Therefore, she had to use her imagination to fill in the gaps.

In the evening, Clarissa had to handle things that were not completed in the day. It was getting late, and there were not many people left in the office.

As she packed up to get off work, Matthew’s video call came.

Finding a corner, she answered the call.

Looking at her surroundings, Matthew frowned. “Where are you?”

“Oh, I… found a place to work in, so I can experience what it is like to be in a workplace,” Clarissa answered.

“Work?”

Matthew narrowed his eyes, and Clarissa could not tell what he was thinking. He continued to question, “How long will you be working for?”

“Hmm, I guess a month? I will see how it goes.”

“Good!” Matthew said.

What does he mean by that?

Clarissa could not fathom what his words or smirk meant. Frowning, she decided not to think too much about it.

“I’m getting off work now, so I have to go,” she said.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded from behind her, “Oh? Clarissa, you’re still here? Coincidentally, I am leaving too. I can give you a lift. Where do you stay?”

“Oh, Mrs. Wallace, it’s fine, I don’t want to bother you,” Clarissa replied, a little surprised.

“No worries! Come on, let’s go to the parking lot. I drove here.” The older woman waved.

Unable to reject Mrs. Wallace’s kind gesture, Clarissa followed her into the elevator, forgetting that her video call was still ongoing.

When they reached the parking lot, Clarissa raised her brows when she saw Mrs. Wallace’s car. It was a Mercedes-Benz.

Seated in the car, Mrs. Wallace continued to chat with her. Clarissa found out that the lady had been working hard in D City for the past twenty years and managed to buy a house and a car. Her children had also grown up and are now overseas, waiting for her to retire so she could join them.

Then, she started to ask Clarissa for her age, her relationship status, and her ideal type. She even suggested matchmaking her with someone else.

Clarissa hurriedly tried to placate her while diverting her attention elsewhere by asking about the company.

“Mrs. Wallace, how long have you worked in Tyson Corporation? Have you worked longer than Mrs. Zeller?”

“I worked there for almost eight years. Mrs. Zeller was already working there when I joined. That being said, if you want to be well-informed about what goes on in the company, you should come to me or my other colleague. Although, Mrs. Zeller did get transferred to where the president and other high-ranked management offices are. So I guess she has a higher rank than us. Since you’re asking me so many things about Mrs. Zeller, can I take it that you’re thinking about being the president’s wife or something?”

Mrs. Wallace’s suspicions immediately, “No, of course not! Mrs. Wallace, don’t misunderstand me.

there were others who tried too hard that got fired in the end. Clarissa, you are still young, so it’s best to not have such unrealistic ideas. Other than that, our president is so old. You never know if he has any hidden sickness. And because he’s gay, even if he wants to marry a

I am young and pretty, so why would I

tend to not perform as well as the young ones would, right? With my age, I can tell you that I’ve experienced all of it before. So don’t be shy, because this is an important

Clarissa

he’s bad news. Joseph changes girlfriends as often as he changes his clothes. His girlfriends are either pretty or rich. So he is not a good man for sure. I hope

“Got it, I won’t.”

the way, although our department manager is divorced, he’s a reliable

Mrs. Wallace, don’t spout

to be honest,

reached Clarissa’s house, she rushed home as

in the company, she was a

Walking into her apartment, she collapsed onto the

faint, low voice

house

Am I dreaming?

chill ran up

and held it in front

the line,

Clarissa heard the voice again.

with Mattew. Hurriedly, she fished out her phone from her

finally realized that the

face turned a

give me an explanation. Your department manager is interested in you? Which department is it?

could finish raging, Clarissa let out a hysterical

data, my phone bill. Damn it! Matthew, why didn’t you end the call? You bastard! Pay me

her complaints, Matthew pursed his

 really necessary to

is she

“Stop screaming. I will

Matthew, you… Why didn’t you end the call? Any normal person would’ve ended the call once the other party

ended the call, how else would I be able to hear about so much interesting information? Hmm? Especially the part where I heard that

he

moment, nothing else was more

“S-she’s not talking about you, anyway. There are many other presidents

“Haha!”

laughter. “Are you sure she’s

“O-of course I’m sure!”

I mentioned that I was working at Tyson Corporation. In my conversation with Mrs. Wallace, I didn’t bring up the

Haha… Besides, you are definitely not

snorted. His eyes narrowed and he stared at

true. After all, you’re the best person to know

unable

to believe her words as he stopped questioning