You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Despite her protests, Clarissa was taken to a meal by Matthew.

Served with an assortment of delectable dishes at Skylight Restaurant, Clarissa decided to put a halt to her complaints.

After all, her grudges and dissatisfactions were directed at Matthew and not the delicious foods served.

Upon filing her tummy, Clarissa got up and asked the waiter for the bill.

Quickly, the manager approached in person and looked at Matthew awkwardly.

Staring directly at the manager, Clarissa demanded, “Stop looking at him. We’ve decided to go Dutch for this meal. What’s the total?”

Receiving a look of acknowledgment from Matthew, the manager smirked and revealed a number.

Clarissa’s eyelids twitched upon hearing it.

Ouch, such pain.

At such a price, even splitting the bill would cost her a small fortune.

She reluctantly pulled out her credit card while trying to keep her cool smile all the while.

“Okay then. Lead me to the cashier counter to foot this bill.”

“It’s okay. I’ll do it for you.”

Having taken Clarissa’s card, the manager turned and walked out of the private lounge.

Meanwhile, she could only patiently wait.

She tried her best to ignore Matthew, nonchalantly lowering her head to browse her phone to pass the time.

Of course, the slight commotion had attracted unwanted attention from diners around. She could feel gazes fell on her, thus making her extremely uncomfortable. Clarissa prayed in her heart that the manager would come back quickly, or she might have to go out on her own.

“Clare.” The moment Matthew’s magnetic voice called out, she could feel her heart beating feverishly.

Trying to remain calm, she chose not to answer.

Since Clarissa did not respond, Matthew’s slightly twitched, perhaps from annoyance. Taking out a cigarette, he lit it between his fingers, took a deep huff, and puffed out a cloud of smoke.

The smell of smoke whiffed into Clarissa’s personal breathing space. This was what she was accustomed to: the smell of Matthew.

Slightly disturbed, she heard him said, “Just so you know. The rumors between Shermaine and I were orchestrated by the Smallwoods.”

Clarissa could not help but smirk. She could clearly see that the scandal did have the Smallwoods orchestration written all over it. However for him to act on the same page as the Smallwoods intended, could it be that his hands were tied?

illness as a pretext to get Shermaine to visit her often. And every time mother

his lips, Clarissa started to understand the whole

could not do anything nor have any say should the Tysons wanted Shermaine to be their daughter-in-law

receive treatment. Besides, the Wynters were exerting pressure on me. As a friend, I had to go visit her. That was it. I never

treated Shermaine more than a

tried to confirm their marriage through the rumors. The Wynters had turned a blind eye

Matthias. He didn’t have a fallout with them and ignored the rumors circulating out there. After all, those rumors were unfounded. Matthew was already coming

after reading the news. Besides, Ellie’s interference caused him to miss his chance to explain to her. He didn’t know this would

them confidently while trying to find a way out. After all, he knew he had total control

the young lady would end up being

to my expectations,

casually.

lady remained unfazed after hearing

“Clare,

and met

have nothing

strode out of the private lounge. The manager was heading back with her

exited the room, a

landed on the lady, she recognized her immediately. Isn’t this the pretty celebrity with

and charming Jeremy. Wow, he’s smoldering hot. His arm is around her waist. I think he can snap her in two if

by each other in a

but as Matthew caught up to her,

seemed to know this man

celebrity

“You know them?”

pulled her into his

wonder. Look how

displeasure appeared

and nibbled her lips. After a long silence, the lady’s lips became swollen. She wiped her lips and hissed in pain. However, she didn’t seem to

Hmm?” Her hands trailed over his chest. “You’re so horny. I’ll feed you

had already booked a ride. She ran out and got into her ride immediately. Finally,

she wasn’t in the mood for shopping

a nap and worked briefly on her laptop. When she went to her balcony, she saw the

He’s too free, huh?

this on purpose so I’ll forgive him.

Hmph!

first time he’s doing

What a sly fox.

have plenty of time to spare. But he’s

spend all night here. He was bombarded with phone calls and

another phone