You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa and Ryler exited the room in a hurry. If Ryler didn’t stop her in her tracks, she could’ve forgotten to disguise herself.

She said, “I’m sorry, Ry. Maybe you should leave first. We’ll have to be careful of those paparazzi.”

However, Ryler was concerned about another matter.

“Clarissa, is it true you have a boyfriend?” His gaze was fixated on Clarissa’s face, searching for any traces of uncertainty.

To his disappointment, Clarissa gave him a firm answer. “Yes.”

Ryler fell silent as he stared at the woman in front of him. The atmosphere was still and time seemed to be frozen.

Clarissa couldn’t bring herself to look at him in the eyes, as they would be full of hurt and disappointment by then.

“Who is it? Do I know him?” Ryler lowered his voice while Clarissa shook her head instantly. “I’ll introduce him to you one day. Ryler, we have to leave.”

Turning around, she started heading toward the exit, but Ryler gripped her arm tightly as he was reluctant to part with her.

She glanced back and saw Ryler’s deep eyes. He didn’t say anything, but Clarissa was flustered.

It was as if she knew what he would say.

Before Ryler could say anything, Clarissa changed her tone. “Ry, aren’t you happy for me?”

She called Ryler “Ry” ever since they were young and they treated each other like siblings, but now Ryler knew what she meant.

Ryler froze as the both of them fell silent. After a while, he forced a smile. “Clarissa, I’m happy for you.”

Clarissa’s expression softened, and she said, “Yeah. Ry, I’ll be counting on you to determine if he’s the one for me. You’ll have to beat him up if he bullies me.”

Releasing Clarissa’s arm, Ryler smiled and rubbed her head lovingly. “I’m not someone so rude. There are plenty of other ways to punish him for bullying you.”

“Alright.” Clarissa smiled delightfully. The smile on her face was still so beautiful.

All these years, Ryler loved her and wanted to make her his, but he didn’t dare to do it while Clarissa had found another man to be with.

“Let’s go,” he spoke. But Clarissa shook her head and replied, “Leave first. I’ll hail a cab and return later. I’ll text you when I get back.”

Ryler nodded as he didn’t force Clarissa to do as he said. At that moment, he needed some time for himself to calm his broken heart.

Right after Ryler left, the cab Clarissa hailed arrived. However, before she could get into the car, someone closed the door from behind.

And she was dragged to the side.

the police?” The kind-hearted cab driver couldn’t help but voice out

shook her head. “I’m sorry. Please

driver, she lifted her head and looked at the man in front of her. “What are you doing? Let

from his arms, but

it clear that

me back. Who are you to me? Let me go, or else I’ll shout

fierce glare at her, and she

in irritation and

The people in this area must be rich or with high status.

away, Clarissa could only stomp her foot in anger and glare at the man who made her miss her cab

sharp gaze, Clarissa could only give in and suppress

hand into his, Matthew brushed the

Matt. See how she is waiting here for

nosy? There’s nothing to gossip

others were those people from the private room just

distance herself from Matthew, but their fingers are laced together, so she

being

receiving their respect, as they were all big shots. Smiling awkwardly, she wished the earth could swallow her up. Jeremy has a big mouth, so he must’ve told

finally spoke. “That’s enough. Now leave. I’ll introduce her

had set his eyes on

sized up Clarissa. Who knows? She might become Mrs. Tyson in

bidding farewell to each

drove to their front, and Matthew dragged Clarissa

immediately flung Matthew’s hand aside and sat in the seat far away from the latter, her

her with a sharp gaze, his

 What the… I’m the one making a

one that was

show her dissatisfaction while Matthew’s dark eyes gleamed.

her full name, she knew the former was angry, but she didn’t

flashed across her eyes, and she snorted. “Why bother calling my name? Just

his lips and smiled coldly. “Tell me. What are you throwing

within. “I’m the one who’s making a fuss? When and what did I even do? Matthew, you’re shifting the blame! I’ve made it clear before. We don’t know

last word of her sentence out,

Mmm!” Clarissa could only let out a muffled

closer to him while covering her mouth with her hand. Glaring at her coldly, he asked,

widened her eyes

no matter what,

She would’ve to abide by his rules unless he let

her mouth as he locked Clarissa into an embrace, his other hand fiddling around the hem of her skirt. It