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

shot him a weird look in disbelief. He actually chose to

lunch, Clarissa continued her coquettish act and flirted

I’ve got tons of ideas for such scenarios, but never had any personal experiences myself. Now that

Could you finish

that slice of

to cut it

“Give me a kiss!”

love you

time while Michelle glared at them in

thing awkward at first, but soon got the hang of it and even

into? 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 just can’t help but love him to death! I guess you could say we’re simply meant

at the table before

Michelle left, Clarissa went silent for a while before taking a sip of water and

nodded, and the

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

burned bright red when she

shielded her face with her purse. “What

coming from behind the purse, much to

laughter, which

the way. Clarissa resisted for a bit, but he was too strong for her and

in towards her and

handle his teasing, Clarissa shut her

an

blushed even harder

Clare…” Matthew kept calling out

and pouted at him as she mumbled, “Will you cut that out,

you did

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

we’re in no hurry. I want to take a good, long

to

you, especially those interesting facial expressions

“Shut up!”

“Hahaha…”

out a chuckle and pinched

“Do it again, Clare.”

“Do what?”