You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 167

Clarissa’s lips curved up.

“I’m not cold. We’re taking a car there, and the venue is well-heated.”

“Clare!”

As Matthew was being insistent, Clarissa explained, “I prepared this dress just for this event. This is too last minute. I don’t have other suitable outfits!”

“Why not? Your closet is full of clothes.”

Clarissa rolled her eyes in irritation and paid no heed to him.

She gazed at him defiantly.

Arching a brow, Matthew didn’t press on. Instead, he leaned over and planted hickeys on her neck and collarbone.

Immediately, Clarissa pushed him away. Yet, she was no match for him.

In the end, Matthew felt pleased to see the hickeys all over her fair skin. They were too obvious to ignore as her skin was as fair as snow.

Matthew knew how enticing she was.

The sight of her alluring figure only served to fuel his desire. His gaze darkened dangerously.

Clarissa hurriedly covered his eyes with her hands. “Stop!”

After removing her hands, Matthew pressed into her body and whispered, “Clare, let’s stay at home. It’s the weekend. We shouldn’t spend it with those annoying people. Why don’t we—”

“No. I’ll change my clothes now, okay?”

Clarissa gritted her teeth and gave in.

Disappointment showed on Matthew’s face. “Clare, you don’t have to change. There’s no need to attend that engagement party. Let’s stay at home and…”

Before he could finish, Clarissa had already dashed upstairs to change.

Soon, she came downstairs clad in a simple buttoned-up shirt and knitted knee-length skirt with a long coat outside. She was totally covered up from head to toe.

“Are you happy now?”

Matthew grinned. “Clare, you look good in anything!”

“Ha!”

Due to the delay, they were nearly late for the party.

It was a grand event. They had booked a huge banquet hall in the hotel for the party. Plenty of guests were milling around. There was a photo of the engaged couple by the door.

Clarissa took a glance at the man who was supposed to be from the Wynter family. Huh, he looks nothing like Damon.

The person who was collecting the gifts at the door took Clarissa’s cash gift and wrote her name down. She also sized Clarissa up.

Deep down, Clarissa was complaining silently.

just like a wedding. They are obviously after the

didn’t prepare

“Clary, you’re finally here!”

guests and came over to Clarissa. She was proud to see

there are plenty of guests here. Act demure. Also, didn’t I ask

“I’m being

to change now. Behave. Yvonne is kicking up a fuss. Well, that’s none of my

kicking up a fuss

stubborn woman. Something huge must’ve happened for her to

me Yvonne’s going to humiliate herself

the matter of the dowry. Anyway, they didn’t keep their word, so Yvonne is demanding to cancel the engagement. The Wynters don’t even care at all. Now, Yvonne is using

eyes widened in

Why did they get engaged first?

arrangements with the Wynter family. Forget it,

was gloating over the situation, but she

seat and sat down. Immediately, a man appeared in

silently, but the man spoke with a smile, “Clare, am I going

up in surprise,

the

a grin. “I thought you won’t be attending

engagement party. I’m here

hung in

to attend the party. No one in my family wanted to come, so they sent me to be

to be pitiful. He had an exaggerated look on his face,

don’t want to be here. I

the same

smiles quietly before collecting

idea what happened backstage, but she knew Yvonne wouldn’t

keep

note. At least, it

happily. Pleased, she was

of the hall, they headed

you a ride home?”

his offer. “No need. I’ll just

off after spotting a familiar car

change and followed her gaze. At the

take a cab. I’ll take my leave, then.

“Sure. Goodbye!”

dashed to the car and got

the car, Matthew’s brows were knitted up. When she came to him, he squeezed her hands

“Why is he here?”

Yvonne’s fiancé is a relative

“Damon?”

the oddness

his chest and posed a deliberate question.

narrowed. Indeed,

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