You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Then, Matthew took Clarissa and Damian to another place. They ended up buying plenty of toys, filling the car boot to the brim. Some of them were even brought over from D City.

Only when night fell did the man finally drive them home.

Clarissa lingered at the door for a long while before carrying a sleeping Damian into the house.

Surprisingly, Catherine hadn’t gone to bed yet. After tucking her son in with Jenny’s help, Clarissa returned to the living room and had a glass of milk.

Catherine questioned upon seeing her enter, “Did you have fun? Why did you buy so many toys?”

Chuckling, Clarissa replied, “It’s been a long time since I last spent time with Damian, so I figured it was fine to go along with his wishes today.”

At that, Catherine nodded in acknowledgment. In reality, both of them knew the truth of the matter, but she didn’t mention a single word about Matthew.

“Alright, you must be tired after going out for the entire day, so rest earlier.”

Just when Clarissa walked out after taking a shower, her cell phone rang. Going into the study, she closed the door before having a video call with Matthew.

As Matthew gazed at the freshly-showered woman, whose hair was a touch messy and her face flushed, his heart jolted.

Noticing the darkening of his eyes, a fissure of embarrassment crept into Clarissa, and she spoke to divert his attention.

“Say, was it you who arranged for the contract I signed in D City back then?”

However, Matthew’s face was a mask of puzzlement. “What contract? Did you sign a contract with Tyson Corporation’s media company?”

“Please drop the act. Mr. Yates mentioned it when I had a meal with him back then.”

Hearing that, Matthew chuckled. “I did know about that, but I didn’t arrange it. Tyson Corporation only makes profitable deals, so they only signed you because you are viewed as profitable. Besides, it’s very difficult to get an appointment with you nowadays. Your popularity has soared. You’ve now become a renowned screenwriter.”

Clarissa tilted her head and smirked proudly. “Of course! If it weren’t because of you, I wouldn’t have signed with them.”

“Then, I’ve got to thank you, Ms. Quigley.”

“You’ve naturally got to thank me since a script I write will definitely make you a ton of money!”

While that seemed to be the truth, Clarissa didn’t dare boast as much to others. She would only say it to Matthew brazenly.

“I’ll give you a bonus if I make a ton of money.”

“Sure! I’ll invest it in my island. The annual maintenance is so costly that I’m about to become a pauper. Say, I haven’t even gotten to enjoy the island you gave me, but I’m already investing money in it. What a travesty…” Clarrisa groused.

However, she then remembered that the island had initially been meant for their wedding.

blather on about the island,

son’s growth. She then edited and combined them all to send to him from time to time, for she didn’t want

She was no longer as adamant in forbidding her from meeting Matthew. At present, she most likely knew that they were in contact privately, but she merely

Matthew to be part of our lives for

D City again despite just having returned a while

it was

she couldn’t take him with her. For that reason, she spent the entire day with him before leaving. Early the next morning, she departed at the crack of dawn. She knew her son would probably burst into tears and throw

thick quilt. When Mandy picked her up, she demanded, “Why did you ask me to come over when there are no problems with the script? Can’t the others in the studio amend it? If they really can’t handle it,

“Yael said you’ve got to accommodate them if they’ve got any requests since they’re paying an exorbitant amount. Besides, it’s indeed rather busy now at the end of the year. On top of that, now that you’re famous, many people are requesting that you write them a script, so those in the studio are

bottom line of what she means is that the other party is paying an exorbitant

got it. It’s really not

scripts, so what’s so difficult

it wasn’t

before checking into the hotel. She took a nap

she received a call from the media company, requesting that she go over

up for a

its peers in

rise throughout the past few years. Many people now had the perception that works produced

was the first time Clarissa was collaborating with them. Honestly speaking, she would still proceed with the

up upon learning that she had an appointment. She was then led upstairs

while, the company’s representatives arrived. She recognized the company’s president and director, followed by the film producer

them then exchanged some pleasantries, both parties naturally hoping that

ear while the meeting was underway. His gaze flickering slightly, the president announced with a smile, “It so happens that the big boss made a sudden visit today. When he heard

referring to Mr. Tyson?” the young director recommended by Justin asked

“Yes, that’s right.”

the general manager walked out. In no time,

indifferent as he placidly

manager nodded with a smile and continued discussing the script, acting

the room were a tad nervous, the manager was still considerably calm. Meanwhile, Clarissa rolled

different things, in which she was exceptionally good at drawing

needs to be amended. I’m sure you’re well aware of the trends now, so it’ll

that, the director—Maddox Wilson—interjected, “Mr. Jensen, it’ll be too mainstream if we really follow

as Maddox,

the other hand, took the notebook the general manager handed him. He then glanced through the outline of the script, seeming

in the midst of their discussion, he suddenly chimed in. His

go with

ultimate president himself had spoken, the decision was now set in

“But…”

gazes at him, only to see that he was staring at Clarissa with a darkened