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.

her daughter. “Clary, is that your car? Where do you 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 formed

tell her mother anything “What are you talking

don’t go. You are not going anywhere until you explain yourself.” Pulling her arm stubbornly, Hilary refused

looked over and seemed to want to make a move, 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

about Matthew. I really don’t want to

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

the car. So, Hilary hurriedly took out her cell phone to take a photograph of the car, but she was too slow. By the time she tapped on her

who cares? Even if she bears a grudge against me, she can’t change the

she hurried home and got Zach’s subordinates to help her to find out the

find the identity of Clarissa’s

though I didn’t tell Mom just now, she’ll eventually know the truth one

her knees and stared into space as she thought

example, the Tysons coerce and bribe me, and I eventually succumb, take the money they’ve offered and leave Matthew. In the end, Matthew marries a wife who is a good match for him and they live happily ever after. Meanwhile, I return to my

realizes that it’s a mistake to be with me. We part ways. So, he returns his family, while I’m devastated and return to my hometown. In the end,

the child with

named Fatal Attraction, Tragic Love of

are you thinking

replied subconsciously, “My

unexpected answer, he pinched her cheek

lips twitched at her thoughts just now. What on earth was I thinking? Those crazy scenarios ended

thoughts.” However, if we really separate, I must write a novel about our love story, and I would

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

nothing interesting with my thoughts. Instead, I’m more curious about yours. Would

today, it’s

“What is it?”

“You.”

her red face, she pouted and kept silent. But Matthew went over and caught her lips again. This time it was

hip made her so embarrassed that she

He proceeded to plant light kisses along the curve of her neck and muttered huskily, “Clare, I really want to

all of my thoughts just now were absolutely not