You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa shot Matthew a vicious glare.

He’s right. This is all his fault!

“Yeah, you’re the shameless one!”

She clenched her jaw, feeling the strong urge to sink her teeth into Matthew.

In the end, she only lightly ground her teeth into his neck because she couldn’t bear to hurt him. Of course, the other reason was because she didn’t have the guts to do it!

A chuckle escaped Matthew’s lips, and he gently caressed the top of her head. “So, everything is on me, not you.”

Clarissa sulked prettily and said, “That’s what you say. If others know about us, they’ll definitely point fingers at me, accusing me of coveting your money and whatnot, not the other way around. Such is the world—forever ruled by sexism.”

“Why should you care what others think?”

“News flash, I’m a normal human being, of course I care!”

Clarissa couldn’t be persuaded otherwise.

Her mentality seemed to be strong, but in reality, it was quite the opposite.

Even the strongest people could be broken.

“Relax. Matthias saw the two of us together, but he doesn’t know it was you.”

“He doesn’t?”

After Clarissa’s surprise subsided, she immediately let out a sigh of relief.

She instantly broke into a brilliant smile, looking like she had just emerged victorious from a great battle.

She pushed Matthew away, completely disregarding his efforts in comforting her just a moment ago.

“Great! All is well then. You should go do your stuff; I’ll go work on my script. Lalala…”

She returned to being in a jolly mood, walking with a skip in every step as she hummed to a song.

Soon, she came back with her laptop and started writing seriously.

Matthew did not interrupt her at first. However, after staring at her for a while, he couldn’t help from grumbling, “I didn’t bring you here so that you could work.”

“Don’t interrupt me; I’m used to working at night! This is a huge deal, okay? Besides, Mr. Yates said that your company will be investing in the film. If I don’t do a good job and finish this quick, we’re all screwed, big time. That is why we, my dear Mr. Tyson, have to look at the bigger picture!”

Matthew chuckled softly but nodded in agreement.

“That’s a fair point.”

With that, he stood up and sat beside Clarissa, making sure both of their bodies were touching. Before she could protest, he shot her down with an undebatable reason.

investor, I’ll have to

for argument when

she could do when Matthew watched while she altered the

still bearable in the beginning. Matthew’s hands were on her shoulders and because of his

was still tolerable. However, the next part of the plot was when the princess’ country crumbled and a wild and intense scene took place between the sheets. To make things worse, Clarissa had written a particularly detailed description

to that page. Her cheeks instantly turned red as she

horror, Matthew had already

pressed down on her finger on the mouse and deliberately

you think we should study this part in depth? I think there

Clarissa was tongue-tied.

already imagined herself kicking

as the text and scene won’t be exactly the

held her hand in a tight grip, preventing her from moving the

how Justin shoots it. Though, I need to understand

Clarissa asked in

like to understand what makes you tick, Clare, since we’re going to need it

speechless for a few good seconds. “Y-You use it

“Hurry up and let me

her, so that their breaths intertwined

and charismatic voice which seemed to carry a hint of seduction, he whispered, “How

I wanna go to bed now. Get off me! Get off! I wanna go back to

because she wouldn’t be able to get any work done at this

anymore. Let’s go back to the room,” Matthew

room she had previously slept in, Matthew scooped her up and went to the master bedroom upstairs without breaking

she put up a fight, she knew where things were

…

herself, she would

completed the contract signing with

her friend’s opinion

Mr. Graham a meal, but then again, he seems to be a very busy man. So I thought, maybe a gift?

Graham works for Uncle Matt, so obviously my uncle will be the one paying him.

pretty sure I’ve already thanked him in other more physical ways, so

used to Ellie calling

do you see?” Ellie

out some of the girls’ makeup,

to her friend’s detailed

a group of fierce-looking people barged into the private lounge. Among them was a girl whose pitiful appearance

“Ellie…”

at Ellie, who immediately stood up and walked toward her

“Lucy, what’s going on?”

did not answer. An unruly man dressed in punk style walked out,

you’re Ellie Tyson? You told

were the one who beat her up? The one thing I despise the most is when a man hits a woman. So what if I told her to break

him. The man’s eyes reddened with fury, making