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.

I’ve ordered your favorite dishes. I just want to confirm that you’ve

“What delivery?”

I’ll ask them to make

no match

replied unhappily, “Stop teasing me. I

food like the wimp she was. She couldn’t

at home,

but suspect that Matthew was keeping an

him or give him a call. He’s that patient, huh?

to give up will be the

studio, Justin met up

assistant director, and the screenwriter

to gather,

I come to

was interested in film production, including

You can come

joked, “Director Yates, you obviously

the script. Of course, you can assemble a team yourself and learn everything from Director Yates. When you’ve made up your mind,

easy. It’s too difficult for me. I’m just being curious. Perhaps I can write a novel about

to venture into the directing business.

merrily. Yaala and Quentin spilled out the complaints they had about the director in a teasing manner. Soon, everyone followed suit and voiced their complaints. Justin was no longer stern like he was

discussing recent popular celebrities. As the older generation in showbiz, they lamented

the familiar black vehicle at the entrance of the

got off the car,

him with a smile. “Matt, fancy running into

be able

when it landed on

however, was puzzled

uttered Matthew

come here purposely

are you that free? Jeremy told me you rarely

take my leave

to everyone hastily,

Clarissa rushed to hail a

affectionate smile appeared on Matthew’s face as he

rest watched silently as Matthew and Clarissa were involved in a tug of war. In the end, Matthew resorted to force. He carried her on

course, they were also concerned. Those who

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