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.

over the phone. “Clare, I’ve ordered your favorite

“What delivery?”

ask

no

me. I received the

line, Clarissa wolfed down the food like the wimp she was. She

Clarissa remained at home, she received

but suspect that

or give him a call. He’s that patient, huh? Let’s see who gives

to give up will be the loser

returning from the film studio, Justin

the assistant director, and the screenwriter joined them

easy for everyone to

come to visit during the

in film production, including

course. You can

joked, “Director Yates, you obviously

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

difficult for me. I’m just being curious. Perhaps I can write a novel about directing a film in

wasn’t about to venture into the directing

Soon, everyone followed suit and voiced their complaints. Justin was no longer

popular celebrities. As the older generation in showbiz, they lamented how the younger generation was

black vehicle at the entrance of the restaurant. She

car, Yaala raised a brow

with a smile. “Matt, fancy running into

would surely be able to read between

icy gaze softened when it landed

was puzzled by their

not a coincidence,” uttered Matthew in

here purposely to pick her

Jeremy told me you rarely show

take my

everyone

as Clarissa rushed to

Matthew’s face as

Clarissa were involved in a tug of war. In the end, Matthew resorted to force. He carried her on his shoulders

were also concerned. Those who didn’t know

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