You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa didn’t know that people loathed her stories.

However, if it was Shermaine who didn’t like it, she wouldn’t mind.

These few days, Clarissa had received a lot of calls from Helen, inviting her for hangouts, from having fun together to shopping, but she rejected every one of them.

The last time Helen called Clarissa, she told the latter she was going to invite Ellie as well, seeing how close they were. The latter got nervous as she couldn’t guess if Helen was trying to threaten her.

Even if it posed to be a threat, Clarissa had no choice but to accept her invitation, and of course, she would be the only one who would be there while Matthew would stay out of that.

That night, Matthew had some business to attend to, so he didn’t return home for dinner.

Clarissa informed Matthew about accepting Helen’s invitation, but the latter only laughed at her. “Didn’t you say that you’ll not be bothered by the Zimmers anymore? Are you so tempted by them you couldn’t hold your ground?”

Clarissa snorted on the call. Looking through the car window, she saw the dazzling neon lights lit up one by one, brightening up the entire city. “It’s not that I can’t take it anymore. In fact, I wish to settle everything at once to prevent future disturbances.”

“Really?” Matthew’s soft chuckles came from the other end of the call, and his voice was soothing to the ear.

“Absolutely. But…” Clarissa murmured her words and the man couldn’t hear what she was saying, so he asked, “Clare, what did you say?”

“Nothing,” Clarissa didn’t want to tell.

“Haha…” Matthew let out a chuckle, and his laugh sounded as if he could tell what Clarissa was thinking without hearing about it directly from her.

The woman felt embarrassed while her ears were flushed red. “I’m almost there, so I’ll hang up now.”

After a while, Clarissa arrived at the restaurant Helen booked.

The latter was sitting alone at a table. Seeing this, Clarissa was relieved, as she could say everything she wanted.

Looking at Clarissa, Helen smiled faintly and spoke mockingly, “What an honor to have you here. It’s so difficult to invite you out for a reunion.”

Ignoring the woman, Clarissa smiled and sat in her seat. “You knew why I didn’t want to come.”

Helen frowned. “Do you think I did it willingly?”

the woman, Clarissa

don’t

pursed her lips disapprovingly. “Hah! If you’re so reluctant, who

it was for me. By saying all these sarcastic remarks, you’re just trying to humiliate me.” Helen

on her hand and tilted her head. “Really? You’re the one who invited me to your wedding and was relentless with me at the ceremony. You reap what you sow, so

you…” Helen

their words, but Helen was the only one who got angry with

them fell silent for a while. Clarissa focused on eating while Helen kept on staring at the former coldly.

me?” Clarissa lifted her head to look at Helen after

scoffed, “Clarissa, I didn’t invite you out for

continued eating her

“You…” Helen was speechless.

have a choice. That’s right, you’ve won in choosing a man of higher status. Out of respect to Mr. Tyson, I’ll have to get along with you. I admit. I’m disgusting, but in the real world, and since I’ve married into the

while, she insisted, “So let’s forget

Clarissa wiped the corners of her lips with a paper towel and looked at Helen in the eyes. “There aren’t any feelings between us, let alone being friends. Besides, I don’t wish to have anything to do

fantasizing about your Cinderella love story. Face the

out, and she knew what to do, so she remained calm and poised, not giving the reaction Helen had wanted to see, be it feeling sad, scared, or compromise with her

not Cinderella indeed. However, I’m not the type of person you think I am. I’m just dating a man I like, and it’s as simple as that. Helen, I will make it

again, as we’re not friends, to start with. Plus, I know you hate me. I just feel

that, Clarissa got ready to stand up. “Right. You didn’t eat, so I’ll pay for the meal because I don’t want to owe you

there!” Helen got so angry that she lost control of her voice,

was gritting her teeth. “Clarissa, I do hate you, and don’t be too arrogant. I’ve lowered my pride to negotiate with you. What more do you want from me? Act high and mighty all you want, but just you wait,

sigh. Does she

only be a waste of breath to say anything else, as Helen was stubborn and self-righteous. It

turned around and leave. Helen hates

if

on bad terms,

the wool carpet in front of the French windows,

from Justin. It was about choosing the actors and actresses for the movie. He asked for Clarissa’s recommendations, but of course, he would decide

a chance. As for the male and female leads, she thought of a certain female artist when she was still working on the story of Princess. However, even though that female artist had the classy demeanor Clarissa liked, her age made her unsuitable

she received a

just now and requested to be