You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Matthew’s movement stopped, while Clarissa smiled subtly and pushed him away.

“We were talking about Shermaine,” she said it again and it was as clear as day that she did it deliberately.

Staring into Matthew’s dark eyes, Clarissa titled her head sideways innocently while poking at the man’s shoulders. “What’s wrong? Why are you not saying anything?”

Clarissa knew Matthew wasn’t drunk.

He just had a few drinks and was more relaxed than his usual self.

The man took her hands to his lips and landed a kiss on her finger.

His hot breath brushed against the back of her hand, and it made her feel a little ticklish. She tried to retract her hand, but she failed while the man leaned in closer and kissed the corner of her lips.

Clarissa dissed him in her mind. So you resort to kissing as you have nothing to say.

After ending their kiss, the man muttered hoarsely, “What do you want me to say? Clare, you should be the one who has something to say, not me. Say, are you jealous?”

Clarissa pursed her red lips slightly as she was displeased. “I’m not. We’re talking about business, so no personal feelings are involved. Shermaine volunteered to be the female lead for this movie, and Director Yates wanted to ask for my opinion. She’s pretty and her acting skills are top tier, so I’ll leave it to the director, as he is the one who decides the type of movie he wants to film.”

When Clarissa was saying her words, Matthew placed his hands on her body and kept on moving everywhere, so she had no choice but to brush his hands off again and again.

Furrowing her brows, she continued, “Stop it. I’m talking about something serious here. Afterward, Director Yates decided to cast Shermaine for a supporting role, and I’ll say it again. This is his decision, not mine. However, Shermaine may be reluctant to act as a supporting character… Matthew, you hear me? We’re only talking about business. Stop touching me…”

Suddenly, Matthew “slipped” and took Clarissa into his arms while they fell sideways on the carpet.

The woman was locked in his embrace while the man’s heavy breathing brushed across her cheeks.

Seeing how happy he looked when he chuckled in a deep voice, Clarissa uttered, “You…”

What could she say?

Glaring at Matthew, she said, “Feeling guilty? You didn’t know how to answer me, so you played dirty. Humph! It was obvious that you’re trying to cover something up.”

Leaning on his side, the man smiled faintly and supported his head with one arm. “Clare, you’ve said everything. What else can I say?”

He can try to defend himself, but he didn’t.

It was as if he could tell what Clarissa was thinking. Letting out a soft laugh, he said, “I have no need to defend myself, as I did nothing wrong. There’s nothing between me and Shermaine.”

Fine! You win this time.

return, so she looked at him in

chuckled softly and brushed her lips before moving to the corner of her eyes, touching her eyelashes gently with

her patience was running thin, Clarissa put his finger away.

with her request and smiled. “No. Tell me,

and touched her lips with his. “I told you before. There’s nothing between me and her. It’s

understand, and I’m

feel great kissing you here. What should I

you should

sentence, the woman

his brows with an ambiguous smile plastered on his face. “Hehe… Clare, would you let

at the expression on his good-looking features, Clarissa understood what he was getting

if you don’t wish to

is it

out and poked at his chest. “Can you not

Clarissa couldn’t help but

like this, Clare.” He emphasized on how normal he was by rubbing his body

cheeks blushed instantly from the sudden

leaned down and showed her how normal he was without

returned to

but Donnie was the one who answered the call

were that Matthew was in a meeting or he was

Matthew in the past, the latter didn’t push her away or rejected her, even though his

so obvious this time and, her

flight attendant froze in place before changing his mind and backed

and no one

in her tracks when he saw her. “Ms. Smallwood, you’ve just gotten off your plane, so why don’t you head home? Mr. Tyson is busy

I’m a guest? Get out of my way!”

I can ask Mr. Tyson if he wishes to meet you, but you can’t barge in there. Mr. Tyson won’t

words, a sense of guilt

emphasized in the past, given that Ms. Quigley

of course, only Ms. Quigley is eligible for this. As for

at Donnie with a grim expression. “What

Smallwood. Please wait in the guest room,” Donnie replied politely before walking into

exited the office and gave Shermaine the answer

woman, but she never went to Matthew’s company in the past.

fact, she wanted scandals with Matthew. However, Matthew

the future Mrs. Tyson, but she

was Matthew’s