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?

“During that period, mother used her illness as a pretext to get Shermaine to visit her often. And every time mother asked

his lips, Clarissa started to

not do anything nor have any say should the Tysons

why I went to Moranta with her so she could receive treatment. Besides, the Wynters were exerting pressure on me.

Shermaine

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

with them and ignored the rumors circulating out there. After all, those rumors were unfounded. Matthew was already coming up with a plan to deal with the problem,

after reading the news. Besides, Ellie’s interference

him into listening to them, he handled them confidently while trying to find a way out. After all, he knew he had total

the young lady would end up being

contrary to my expectations, Clarissa is

another puff of his cigarette and flicked it casually. As the ash fell into the ashtray, his gaze

unfazed after hearing his

“Clare, don’t you have anything

up and met

nothing

manager was heading back with her card, so she took it from him

a pair of stunning couples came

she recognized her immediately. Isn’t this the pretty celebrity with an innocent

and burly man beside her. He’s different from the elegant Matthew and charming Jeremy. Wow, he’s smoldering hot. His arm is around her waist. I think he can

brushed by each other in a matter

as Matthew caught up to her, the man glanced at Clarissa and

to know this man as

the celebrity asked her male

“You know them?”

private lounge, the man pulled her into his lap and caressed her gently. “That was Matthew and his

of her, right?” the lady exclaimed. “No wonder. Look

displeasure appeared in the

she didn’t seem to be pissed off. Instead, she straddled him seductively. Her actions and words were the total opposite of the innocent image

trailed over his chest. “You’re so horny.

ran out and got into her ride

in the mood for shopping

her laptop. When she went to her balcony, she saw the black car

He’s too free, huh?

this on purpose so I’ll forgive him. He knows I’ll

Hmph!

the first

What a sly fox.

spare. But

Matthew indeed couldn’t spend all night here. He was bombarded

phone call came