You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa placed her hand on Matthew’s mouth to stop him from speaking and making her flustered.

Pressing on top of him, she rejected his teasing in a serious tone, “I’m going to get very, very angry if you continue acting like this.”

Matthew’s expression softened as he held Clarissa’s hand.

Staring attentively at Clarissa’s face, he smiled and said, “But that’s the truth.”

The corner of Clarissa’s lips twitched. After scoffing at Matthew, she turned her back on him.

Wait. Why am I arguing with him on the bed?

Before Clarissa could even get out of bed, she was pulled back by Matthew.

As she let out a cry, Matthew pressed himself on top of her and kissed her again.

This time, he stopped talking and started doing what he was planning to do in the first place.

Clarissa didn’t go to Justin Yates Studio the next morning because she was ordered by Matthew to rest in Zen Highlands.

That included not mentioning Justin every now and then.

Clarissa found Matthew funny, but she obeyed his instructions anyway. It was also a chance for her to rewind and chill.

Clarissa was enjoying the refreshing autumn breeze while drinking a cup of tea and reading a book.

However, her serene moment was interrupted by someone else.

Hilary called Clarissa to inform her that Jonathan was back from overseas and asked her to come home to meet her brother.

Since Clarissa couldn’t reject her mother’s request for her to meet her half-brother, she had to go out to get a gift for him.

She might as well get something for herself too since she was going out.

D City was such a small place that she could even meet someone that she didn’t want to see while trying on some clothes.

“Isn’t this my stepmother’s daughter, my dearest sister?”

Yvonne’s voice rang through the store. Her exaggerating attitude stood out in the high-end boutique.

Clarissa’s attractiveness was distracting enough, but Yvonne’s action drew everyone’s attention to the former instantly.

Yvonne had a few friends accompanying her when she stood beside Clarissa and looked at the clothes she tried on.

A hint of jealousy flashed across Yvonne’s eyes as she taunted Clarissa, “This is a beautiful dress, but it is very expensive. Can you afford it with whatever little money that your mother gave you? Not to mention, my father is the one supporting your mother.”

Clarissa wanted to refute Yvonne badly, but it would only make herself seem as uncultured as Yvonne.

when she was fighting with Yvonne, Clarissa turned around and went

and stopped her. “Why aren’t you saying anything? If you

let out a snort and turned to the sales

stared right into Yvonne’s eyes. “You need to get a larger size

darkened after she heard someone snickering behind her, Clarissa had already shoved her away and gone back

fitting room, Clarissa returned the dress to the sales

assistant didn’t appear unhappy as Yvonne said. She simply

the counter, Yvonne taunted her smugly, “How pity. You can have

“Thanks, but no thanks.”

for it. You’ll regret it if you walk out of here without it.” Yvonne continued urging Clarissa, “Take it. I will be spending a lot in this boutique anyway. Remember not to

witnessing the reluctant yet

be very

the dress

tense emotion, Clarissa accepted the dress wholeheartedly and left the boutique, leaving the disappointed crowd

was only when Yvonne paid for the dress that she realized how

squandering her money

do anything about it because Clarissa

like the dress and the

writing for years and had a loyal fanbase. Although the fanbase was fewer than a hundred people, unlike her million-follower Twitter account, they were the ones who helped her during the online rant. Since she didn’t really like the dress, she could just give it away as

lucky draw on her account, her fans supported it immediately because Clarissa was always so nice to all of them and regularly showered them with gifts. They entered the lucky draw

selected. Although the dress was a size too small

……

gift

in their mansion. No wonder Yvonne mentioned a

attention because she wore a casual shirt and skirt that looked like

Hilary frowned and pulled her aside. “What are you

not

retort Clarissa because she was indeed getting prettier and prettier

Hilary’s mind, but she shook

you around and introduce

than his age. Perhaps because

in a corner, he had his hoodie covering his face and appeared to be

Your sister

Hilary shoved him a few times, he finally opened

gaze on Clarissa for

with your attitude, Jonathan? She’s

said she isn’t,” Jonathan replied

as Yvonne with

Clarissa. Nice to meet you. Here’s a gift

and straightened himself. After stretching

downstairs to cater to the guests, Clarissa was left sitting with Jonathan at the