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.

“Clare, I’ve ordered your favorite dishes. I just want to confirm that

“What delivery?”

didn’t receive anything? I’ll ask them to make another

was no match

replied unhappily, “Stop teasing me.

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

the next few days, as Clarissa remained at home, she received the

help but suspect that Matthew was

give him a call. He’s that patient,

one to give up will be the loser

studio, Justin met up

him, Yaala, Quentin, the assistant director, and the screenwriter joined

easy for everyone to

Yates, can I come to visit during the post-production

interested in film production,

You can come

“Director Yates, you

this. “He’s favoring talent. Clarissa, are you seriously planning to be a director yourself? You don’t have to worry about the script. Of course, you can assemble

just being curious. Perhaps I can write a novel about directing a film in the near future. Anything can be writing material for me. I’m just an author,

the directing business.

Soon, everyone followed suit and voiced their

generation in showbiz, they lamented how the younger generation was

black vehicle at the

off the car, Yaala raised a

with a smile. “Matt, fancy running into you

would surely be able to

softened when

puzzled by their

coincidence,” uttered Matthew in

here purposely to pick

are you that free? Jeremy told me you

take my leave

goodbye to everyone

shrugged as Clarissa rushed

on Matthew’s face as he

involved in a tug of war. In the end, Matthew resorted to force. He carried her on his shoulders and brought her into his vehicle before speeding

course, they were also

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