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.

in return, so she

to the corner of her eyes,

Clarissa put his finger

agree with her request and smiled. “No. Tell me, Clare. Why are you

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

from his embrace. “Alright. I understand, and I’m not so petty. So can you let me go

feel great kissing you here.

should do,” Clarissa

Before he could finish his sentence, the woman interrupted, “I don’t want to hear any

cocked his brows with an ambiguous

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

matter even if you don’t wish

it this

his chest. “Can you not think about that just for

Clarissa couldn’t help but answered

this, Clare.” He emphasized on

instantly from

her how normal he was

returned to D

Matthew before returning, but Donnie was the one who answered the call every

were that Matthew was in a meeting or he was busy. However,

latter didn’t push her

this time and, her instincts told her, Matthew

Seeing her expression, the flight attendant froze in place before changing his

Tyson Corporation. Everyone was shocked, and no one dared to block her path while

just gotten off your plane, so why

guest? Get out of my way!” Shermaine glared

ask Mr. Tyson if he wishes

saying those words, a sense of guilt

between work and personal affairs was only emphasized in the past, given that Ms. Quigley

eligible for this. As for others, this rule still

dare go against Matthew, so she halted and looked at Donnie with a grim expression. “What

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

the office and

to Matthew’s company in the past. And why

scandals. In fact, she wanted scandals with Matthew. However, Matthew never allowed women to go to his

was believed to be the future Mrs. Tyson, but she

this was Matthew’s