You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Since Catherine left in Ryler’s car, Clarissa went to Tyson Corporation in her own car.

Of course, she didn’t go there empty-handed.

Holding a little box in her hand, Clarissa took the elevator and headed to the president’s office. Then she politely knocked on the door.

But there was no response.

Clarissa knocked again. Still, there was not a single sound inside.

Annoyed, she opened the door and tilted her head to peek inside. As soon as she stepped into the room, someone pulled her in with force. Before she could make a sound, the man pressed her against the door and leaned closer to her. From his familiar scent, Clarissa had no doubt that it was Matthew.

While he wrapped his hands around her slim waist, Clarissa looked up at the man who just pulled a prank on her.

“You scared me!”

Matthew’s warm breath gently brushed past her ear as he chuckled, then he kissed her earlobe.

Clarissa shivered as she grabbed his collar tightly. “Matthew, I’ve brought you a gift,” she whispered coyly.

He hummed in response as he sucked her soft earlobe. However, he didn’t intend to let go of her.

While Clarissa’s body heated up at his seduction, she glared at him and pinched his arm.

“Do you want it or not? If you don’t, I’ll just throw it away then.”

Matthew paused for a few seconds before he loosened his arms and touched her forehead with his own.

Letting out a sigh, he tried to regain his composure. After that, he kissed her on her forehead and held her hands which were holding a small, exquisite box.

Matthew took the box and raised his brows. “Cake?” he asked.

Chuckling, Clarissa asked, “Why? Don’t you like it?”

Matthew fell silent for a few seconds. I can’t say no, can I?

But seeing the woman staring at him with her bright eyes in anticipation, he smiled and answered, “I like it!”

Clarissa burst into laughter, then she pushed him away and took a seat on the sofa. As she tilted her head and scrutinized Matthew’s expression, she easily saw through him.

“You’re lying. Forget about it. I was just being nice. Actually, I bought the cake for myself. Give me the cake. Hurry up!”

Having said that, she stretched out her porcelain hand and beckoned Matthew to bring the cake over, holding her chin up smugly like a princess.

“Hurry up!” Clarissa urged him.

her attitude, he gave her an

but didn’t hand the cake over immediately. Crouching down, he opened the box before handing the cake and a small fork to her. Clarissa was pleased by his

with satisfaction as she tasted the delicious cake while Matthew stared at

bites, she fed him a spoonful of

“Try this.”

said in a coquettish voice, sending a tingling sensation to his heart, which made him

the beautiful woman before him as he tasted the cake, enjoying the blissful moment

Clarissa flashed a big grin. She enjoyed eating the cake as much as she liked looking at the man

paper before he asked, “I thought you were accompanying Grandma. Why did you come

her mouth and stared at him. “Well, there’s a childish man who got jealous. If I don’t come over, who knows whether he’ll throw a tantrum? It’ll be so embarrassing if the public finds out that Matthew Tyson is

her words. Instead,

mean you’re here because you missed

nodded her

missed you,

“Call me Hubby.”

nothing special since many women call their men ‘Hubby’. I like calling

and his heart melted when

gave him sweet talk. But when she did, she said the most beautiful words he had ever heard. All he wanted was to show her how much he

hugged his woman tightly and

Clarissa shoved him away. “I don’t want to interrupt your work. I’ll go downstairs to look for Yael. There are some work-related issues I want

let go of her and sent

turned out that the main reason Clarissa came

and it was bolder than her previous one. Not only was she going to write it out, but she also planned to picturise

write the story out herself

for now. She was not confident of executing the plan yet. Therefore, she had to discuss with

is the story

Yael the draft of her story,

will be interested in this kind of story. Besides, I have no idea whether it’s going to be a profitable project. I

anyone else. I can guarantee that your story’s going to be a hit. Besides, with your reputation, this project will most probably turn out to be a great commercial film.

shone upon hearing that. “Really?

can write the story first, publish it, then adapt it into a script. But you don’t have to rush through everything. After all,

my readers have a sneak peek. It seems that they like my story. To be honest, I’ve never written

a piece of cake since you experienced the

Justin. Surely, she had to develop her knowledge and skills before she could produce her own film. She had no intention to become a director, though. Nevertheless, it was

would have to worry about securing resources such as investors, directors, actors, film crew, and so on. However, those were tomorrow’s problems. Right

him something of equivalent value. Since she couldn’t afford a luxurious gift, she wanted to gift him

…

into Ryler at Zen Highlands when the

the atmosphere between the