You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Thud!

All of a sudden, Clarissa slammed the mug down with a gloomy expression, startling Hilary.

She immediately grumbled, “Clary, you almost scared me to death. You damned brat! What’re you doing?”

Clarissa gave her mother a cold-eyed stare, and Hilary suddenly felt a little guilty.

“What…what’s wrong with you?” Hilary stuttered.

Clarissa replied in an icy tone, “You don’t understand anything and yet you’re here giving your two cents. How do you know anything about it? You’re not the one involved. And I don’t think I can help you with that matter.”

With that, she turned and left.

“Clary, what’s the matter with you? I’m not done yet. Come back here.” Hilary quickly fetched her bag and chased after Clarissa.

When she finally got hold of Clarissa at the door, she was suddenly shoved aside by Gina and lost her footing. “Ouch!”

Then, Gina went to stand in front of Clarissa and glared coldly at the woman on the ground.

“Don’t worry, Gina. She is my mother,” Clarissa clarified.

Hearing that, she stepped aside.

Clarissa then went forward and helped Hilary from the ground. Letting out a sigh, she asked, “Mom, are you okay?”

“Who is this girl? How could I be okay? Ouch…” Hilary stood up, holding her waist. Actually, it’s not my waist that hurts. My buttock hurt too as I sat on it just now. And I can’t massage them here in public.

Clearly exasperated, she shot daggers at Gina. “Who are you? How dare you assault me? Who do you think you are? No, I have to call the police. I must…”

Clarissa immediately stopped her mother. “Mom, stop. She’s my friend. Just now she was just worried that you might harm me. It was a misunderstanding.”

“Friend? What kind of friend is she? Why would I harm you? I’m your mother. You…” Hilary paused suddenly as she seemed to notice Gina and the car that was beside her. Good gracious, that car! And this girl doesn’t look like her friend at all. She seems more like a bodyguard.

get the money to buy such a car? Also, are you sure she’s your friend? She looks like a bodyguard instead. Have you made a lot of money recently? Or are you…” she trailed off as an assumption

tell her mother anything “What

not going anywhere until you explain yourself.” Pulling

but Clarissa shook her head. Then, she turned to Hilary and heaved a sigh. “Mom, what do you want me to say? Do you want me to say that I’ve made a fortune?” “What kind of fortune? I don’t think you can make any fortune throughout your life. You’ve got a boyfriend now, haven’t you? Who is this man? I’m your mother, so you’ve got to tell me. If both of you get married in the

Tysons, and I can foresee Mom’s reaction if she knows about Matthew. I really don’t want to deal with her now. Does she think that her

and forcefully pried her hand away. “Mom, it’s too late for you to care about me now. Where were you when I needed you then? However, you don’t have to worry. I’ll definitely notify you the day I get married. But other than that, you don’t need to know

a photograph of the car, but she was too slow. By the time she tapped on her phone, the car had

who cares? Even if she bears a grudge against me, she can’t change the fact that I’m her mother. Now

got Zach’s subordinates to help her to find

sure I can find the

didn’t tell Mom just now, she’ll eventually know the

sofa, she hugged her knees and stared into space as she thought about various possible scenarios that could happen in

him and they live

give in and finally realizes that it’s a mistake to be with me. We part ways. So, he returns his

and take Matthew away while I take the child with me to go and find him in D City. However, Matthew loses his memory, and

these possible scenarios can be named Fatal Attraction, Tragic Love of the Rich, or… My

are you thinking

subconsciously, “My

unexpected answer, he pinched her cheek lovingly. “My

crazy scenarios ended up to be some cliché love story. It’s funny to pair myself, the author of romance

just having random thoughts.” However, if we really separate, I must write a novel about our love

her eyes, he smiled amusedly and pecked her on the lips. “Tell me about them. I want to

nothing interesting with my thoughts. Instead, I’m

today,

“What is it?”

“You.”

and kept silent. But Matthew went over and caught her lips again. This time it was not a mere peck, but a deep

his lap, and the bulge under her hip made her so embarrassed that she did not even

curve of her neck and

thoughts just now were absolutely not true. This man can never break