You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa woke up in the morning and made breakfast. When she saw Matthew coming back from his morning run with his damp hair stuck to his forehead, she thought that it made his handsome face look better and sexier.

However, she simply glanced at him, laid out his breakfast, and snorted before walking away.

“Where are you going to?”

Matthew stood in front of Clarissa as he wiped off his perspiration. He does not smell too bad.

Clarissa was silently judging herself. How could I think that he is sexy after he trapped me like that? And I still think that he smells good?

She bit her lips violently and glared at Matthew with hostile eyes.

“None of your business!”

She was about to walk around Matthew to leave the room.

But before she could, Matthew stretched out his legs and blocked her way. Before she knew what was happening, he had reached out to pull her into his arms.

Her nose hit his chest and it was so painful her tears fell instantly.

She covered her nose as she was overcome with excruciating pain.

Matthew did not expect such an awkward situation as well. He immediately looked down only to see her in tears. Her large bright eyes had turned red, and they looked both piteous and accusatory.

Instead of empathy, Matthew found it rather amusing instead.

He pursed his lips and held onto Clarissa’s arm. “Let me take a look.”

Clarissa shot him a sideway glance. “You are too much, Matthew. You’re really an a**hole.”

My, my, she had become so bold now to complain and curse at me right in my face.

Matthew smiled and got closer to her face. She retreated instinctively, but she was rendered immobile at her waist and could only move her head back, glaring at him warily.

Matthew did not speak, but he did blow air on her nose suddenly.

Clarissa froze while Matthew looked up into her eyes.

“Does it still hurt?”

She was rendered speechless.

Where did he learn to flirt like this?

Her heart was about to melt and a bright red hue began to spread throughout her little face.

“You… Stop being childish.

Clarissa pushed him away shyly but did not really push him too hard either.

She frowned. “Breakfast is ready, and it’s getting cold.”

“You’re not eating? Where are you going to?”

“I’m going home.”

“Home? Aren’t you going to work?”

“How can I go to work when you’ve made it so difficult for me?” She was direct.

call these making things difficult

Clarissa raised her eyebrow.

not

than difficult, I

“Fun? You…”

her

won’t back down,” she declared in a mighty and unyielding

certified a**hole if I don’t allow you to work at Tyson

“That’s right!”

smirk on his face, he said, “Fine, then go ahead.

headed upstairs. Clarissa blinked in

is he suddenly so

his shower and came downstairs again, Clarissa was already sitting at the table

beautiful radiant smile stopped Matthew

it was just momentary. Apart from him, nobody

her and sat down. Clarissa deliberately smiled at him again. This time,

not say anything and

he left in his car before she

she managed to clock in right before nine

Clarissa had barely sat down when Joyce summoned her and reprimanded her angrily in front

eyes were on Clarissa as her

then that Clarissa

except for you. Clarissa, do you still

Joyce, I didn’t

that you had forgotten. All these are but excuses. Clarissa, if you want to stay in this company, you must

knew what she

even if she was really framed, they were no excuses either. She needed to have her own

did not rebut

see this happening a second time, do you understand? Now

not receive

seemed that

But by who?

Amanda?

suspicions but she had no

she looked up, she was met with Amanda’s smile. It was a provocative kind of smile and Clarissa

their break, her colleague

morning, and you were actually late for that? That being said, I do believe that you didn’t get the memo. But who was the one who framed you? I’m sure you know who it is,

the wrong for not buying them a lobster

lack of generosity led to me being

“I know.”

good that you

we will help you in the future, and we’ll notify you if anything

“Thank you,” Clarissa replied.

We’re colleagues, and we will be good friends. Oh yes, let’s go shopping together this evening. I have my eye on

had a feeling that there was something fishy about this invitation

to mention, after that night’s incident with Matthew, she did not dare to forget

shook her head and smiled. “I’m sorry, but I

on? Do you have a boyfriend

have something to do

they did not bring up shopping again. Instead, they continued talking about their interests, such as the latest lipstick, beauty

can’t buy it as I don’t really have the money. If I buy it next month, it may not be

not say anything and left them to go

two of them said about her behind her