You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 125

Matthew felt his heart sank into despair.

His face clouded over, but he refused to let her go.

He let out a ragged breath. “Clare, that will never happen again.”

Alas, Clarissa ignored and refused to believe him.

She started struggling to free herself again. “Let me go. I said, let me go!” She screamed. “I don’t want to see you! What do you want from me?”

Matthew couldn’t believe how stubborn she was.

He had to cave in and give her a ride back home.

Clarissa proceeded to lock him outside the minute she reached home.

Left outside alone, Matthew leaned against the wall and lit up a cigarette in frustration.

Meanwhile, Clarissa finally quietened down in her house. She sprawled on the sofa lazily and started sobbing without a sound. As her mind was in a stupor, she gradually fell asleep in a battered heap.

The next morning, naturally, Clarissa woke up with a stiff neck. Her nose was blocked, and she was suffering from a splitting headache from last night’s events.

After all, she had drunk her heart out, caught a cold, and fell asleep on the sofa accidentally. She sat up unwillingly and prepared a heat pack for herself while cursing Matthew inwardly. It was all his fault!

She cursed him from head to toe silently before feeling much better.

As Clarissa was lazy to prepare lunch, she decided to order delivery food. Soon, her delivery food was here.

“Ms. Quigley, your food is here.”

Hesitantly, Clarissa took the delivery from him. It wasn’t until she had closed the door that she realized something. “Wait. I haven’t even ordered anything yet!”

Confused, she glanced at her phone and confirmed that she hadn’t placed her order.

The food delivery she had just received was packed nicely with Skylight Restaurant’s logo on it.

Clarissa’s lips twitched in annoyance. It was clear who had placed this order for her.

Right then, her phone rang with a call from an unknown number. After she blocked Matthew’s number, he’d use different numbers to call her every time.

As Clarissa was afraid of missing out on other calls, she had to answer every single time.

“Who is it?” she demanded irritatedly.

gentle voice sounded over the phone. “Clare, I’ve ordered your favorite dishes. I just want to confirm that you’ve received the

“What delivery?”

anything? I’ll ask them to make another

was no

unhappily, “Stop teasing me. I received the delivery.

wolfed down the food like the wimp she was. She couldn’t waste the

remained at home, she received the same treatment from

that Matthew was keeping

refused to talk to him or give him a call. He’s

one to give up will be the

film studio, Justin

him, Yaala, Quentin, the assistant director,

wasn’t easy for everyone to gather, so

can I come to visit during the post-production

in

course. You can

you obviously favor Clarissa

director yourself? You don’t have to worry about the script. Of course, you can assemble a team yourself and learn everything from Director

can write a

into the directing

manner. Soon, everyone followed suit and voiced their complaints. Justin was no longer stern like he was during filming. He merely grinned and accepted their criticisms

celebrities. As the older generation in

familiar black vehicle at the entrance of the restaurant.

off the car, Yaala

with a smile.

would surely be able to read

gaze softened when

was puzzled by

It’s not a coincidence,” uttered Matthew in a

had come here purposely to pick

that free? Jeremy told me you rarely

take my leave

everyone hastily, preparing

Clarissa rushed to

Matthew’s face

Clarissa were involved in a tug of war. In the end, Matthew resorted

But of course, they were also concerned. Those who didn’t know

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