You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 142

After getting lost and drenched in the rain, Clarissa ended up catching a cold.

Her holiday was rather colorful.

Clarissa lay on the bed with a splitting headache as Matthew patiently took care of her.

After taking her meds, she fell asleep. Occasionally, she’d wake up and drink some water before going back to sleep again.

Matthew felt his heart breaking at the sight of how weak she was. He decided to force her to work out after she recovered from the cold.

She’s too weak.

Two days later, Clarissa finally felt much better.

She had to take a flight back to W City this afternoon. This time, Matthew was to join her because she was still weak from the cold.

Clarissa was terribly nervous.

She leaned on the bedpost and watched as Matthew packed up.

Her brows were furrowed up as she twiddled her fingers nervously. Matthew had noticed her action, but he said nothing.

It was obvious what she was concerned about.

In the end, Clarissa couldn’t stand it anymore. She hopped off the bed and started cajoling him. “Why don’t you stay back? I’m not mentally prepared yet. Besides, I haven’t told my grandma about you.”

Matthew snickered and pried her hand off his shirt before he gave the phone to her.

“Tell your grandma now.”

“Well, won’t you celebrate the holidays with your family? You shouldn’t be a gatecrasher.”

Clarissa hurriedly changed the topic.

Nevertheless, the sneer on Matthew’s face remained as he glared at the young lady, causing her to shift guiltily.

He stared at her for a long time without a word.

Finally, Clarissa caved in and grumbled, “Fine, you can go.”

She unlocked her phone and gave Catherine a call.

Catherine was busy preparing snacks with Jenny, her caretaker. When she saw a male figure behind her granddaughter’s, her heart clenched anxiously. It was evident who that man was.

Giving a warm smile, she asked, “Clare, when will you be back?”

“Grandma, my flight is at noon. I’ll be back around 3 p.m.”

“Okay. I’m preparing some snacks. When you’re back, you can prepare dinner.”

“Sure!”

Both sides fell silent. Catherine wasn’t in a hurry, anyway.

Clarissa forced out a smile as a blush crept up her cheeks.

“I’ve invited someone to our

“That sounds great!”

better

words, while Catherine added,

“Yes.”

“Okay, got it.”

peeked at Matthew and made sure

to the bed and lazed away. Matthew lay

at him. After all, she had said it

reached out and poked

her through the video call. You don’t have to follow me back. Are you that confident my grandma won’t kick you

her finger and chuckled. “I want our first meeting to be a formal one. Shouldn’t I be

“Why are you so

me. I’m sure

in embarrassment. He’s

Matthew gave her a peck

at their destination. They alighted the car and

excited to

she realized Matthew was rooted to the spot

his decision

she saw

burst

her and

him while

“Matthew, are you nervous?”

He didn’t reply.

be nervous. My grandma’s very nice. She’s only worried because you’re ten years older than me. Of course, you don’t look that old. I don’t know if she

heels

her tongue out cheekily before

from within.

“Grandma, I’m back!”

intending to snuggle into her grandma’s arms for a while. To her dismay, Catherine

up.

Matthew Tyson, Clare’s

Matt. Come

and dragged him in, ignoring the

afternoon, Catherine sat across

was sent to

in this family. Perking up her

“Matthew, come help me!”

upset, she yelled at the

kitchen? Besides, he’s our

“Grandma!”

not your granddaughter anymore? Has he taken

“What are

his feet and shot her a smile. “I’ll help

and approachable. He doesn’t seem like an ordinary person. This is the first time I’ve ever

able to find a perfect match. After

might be older, but he adores

flirting in the kitchen,

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