You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

“I’ll punish you if you don’t listen to me!” Clarissa said.

Matthew smirked at her. “Of course. In fact, I welcome you to punish me anytime, Clare!”

Clarissa rolled her eyes at him in response. I was threatening him, damn it! How could he be so shameless as to turn it into something flirty?

At that, she turned the other way to hide her blushing face and gave Matthew a nudge. “Let’s go for lunch!”

Having received the order, Matthew quickly drove her to the nearest restaurant.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Michelle at the restaurant, and Clarissa pinched Matthew on the arm as she whispered in his ear sarcastically, “Will it be the usual place, Mr. Tyson?”

Matthew flashed her a smile and gently patted her on the hand to beg her for mercy.

Despite him being a big and strong man, he found her pinches to be quite painful, which made it difficult for him to maintain a poker face.

At that moment, Clarissa snorted softly as Michelle approached them.

“I’m glad you came, Matthew! Come on, join me! I ordered your favorite dish!”

She seemed to be ignoring Clarissa completely while flaunting her intimacy with Matthew.

However, Clarissa was completely unfazed by her actions.

Michelle may be a senior executive at work, but she’s definitely a newbie when it comes to relationships. I mean, she wouldn’t be using such a crude strategy against me otherwise! In other words, she would’ve won Matthew over if she was smart enough!

As expected, Matthew didn’t like what Michelle was doing.

“Michelle, this is my fiancée, Clarissa. We would prefer to have this meal without being disturbed, so I’ll pass on the offer.”

Hearing that, Michelle had an awkward look on her face as she turned towards Clarissa.

Now that Matthew has put it that way, I can’t ignore her anymore…

“Come on, Matthew… All I’m asking is to have a meal with you now that I’m back in the country for a bit! You two can go back to being all lovey-dovey after this! I’m sure Ms. Quigley wouldn’t mind, right? Hmm… How about you join us at the table, Ms. Quigley?”

Clarissa forced a smile at her in response. I definitely beat her in terms of our appearances! If she’s going to use such a crude method against me, then I have no reason to hold back either!

Then, Clarissa wrapped her arm around Matthew’s and leaned against him as she said in her most coquettish voice possible, “Of course! I couldn’t possibly say no to an invitation from Ms. Watson! Let’s join her for lunch, Hubby!”

Oh God, this is so unlike me… Clarissa found herself utterly disgusted by what she just said, and she could feel Matthew tense up when he heard that as well.

Thus, she quickly gave him a pinch so as to remind him to play along.

turned gloomy

look in disbelief. He actually chose to be with

the three of them had lunch, Clarissa continued her coquettish act and flirted with Matthew to her

for such scenarios, but never had any personal experiences myself. Now that the opportunity has presented itself, I’d be a fool

really full, Hubby… Could you finish

have that slice

want you to cut it for

“Give me a kiss!”

you so much,

antics the whole time while Michelle glared at them in disbelief and tightened her grip on her

got the hang of it and even took it a step further when Matthew gave her his full

Whatever you do, don’t go for someone like Matt over here! He’s old, unfit, picky about food, ill-tempered, and even snores in his sleep… Even so, I

each other passionately like they were the only ones at the table before continuing to flirt with

a while before taking a sip of water and smiling at Matthew. “All right, shall

the two left

off right after getting into the car, Matthew simply rested his elbow on the steering wheel and stared at Clarissa in

felt his intense gaze and burned bright red when she realized how

her face with

coming from behind

which

of the way. Clarissa resisted for a bit,

that, he leaned in towards her and stared intensely at her reddened

Clarissa shut

would’ve made an amazing

blushed even harder

Clare…” Matthew kept calling out to her

mumbled, “Will you cut that out, Uncle Matthew? I only did that for you,

I know you did

at him. “Well? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive us back to the office

hurry. I want to take a good, long look at you,

there to look

about you, especially those interesting

“Shut up!”

“Hahaha…”

out a chuckle and pinched her playfully on the

“Do it again, Clare.”

“Do what?”