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.

smiled. “You call these making things

Clarissa raised her eyebrow.

is this not making

than difficult, I

“Fun? You…”

her sentence,

won’t back down,” she declared in

released her. “So I guess I would be a certified a**hole if I don’t allow you to work

“That’s right!”

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

released her and headed

he suddenly

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

stopped Matthew

Apart from him, nobody

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

say anything and they had breakfast together in

Clarissa followed behind Matthew and watched as he left in his car

she managed to clock

barely sat down when Joyce summoned her and reprimanded her angrily

as her face turned red

then that Clarissa realized what she

you. Clarissa, do you

Joyce, I

are but excuses. Clarissa, if you want to stay in this company,

what she

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

not rebut

first and only time. Clarissa, I don’t want to see this happening a

not receive

seemed that she was

But by who?

Amanda?

suspicions but she had no

met with Amanda’s smile. It was a provocative

their break, her colleague

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, right? You weren’t generous enough

I’m in the wrong for not buying them a

generosity led to me

“I know.”

good that you

worry, we will help

“Thank you,” Clarissa replied.

shopping together this evening. I have my eye on a bracelet, and didn’t you say you want a skirt, Yolanda? Come with

had a feeling that there was something fishy about this invitation

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

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

you have

something

them looked rather disappointed. When their eyes met, they smiled, and they did not bring up shopping again. Instead, they continued talking about their interests, such as the latest lipstick, beauty products, and

really have the money. If I buy it next month, it may not be available

not say anything and left them to go back

care about what the two of them