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.

thought of that, melancholy flooded her. She didn’t dare blather on about the island, so she changed

their son’s life, she always remembered to take photos or videos of their son’s growth. She then edited and combined them all to send to him

end, but Catherine’s attitude seemed to have eased a lot compared to the previous year. She was no longer as adamant in forbidding her from meeting Matthew. At present, she most likely knew that they were in

be part of our lives for Damian’s sake,

month later, Clarissa unexpectedly set out for D City again despite just having

it was wholly for

before leaving. Early the next morning, she departed at the crack of dawn. She knew her son would probably burst into tears and

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, you could’ve sent me

indeed rather busy now at the end of the year. On top of that, now that

line of what

twitched. “Alright, I got it. It’s

expression changed. You’re merely writing scripts, so what’s so difficult when a single

it wasn’t

a nap in the afternoon, and no one bothered her at night either, so she

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

first rodeo, so Clarissa merely dolled up for a

under Tyson Corporation was lagging behind its peers in the other

had been on the rise throughout the past few years. Many people now had the perception that works produced by Tyson Media were sure

collaborating with them. Honestly speaking, she would still proceed with the collaboration even if

allowed her up upon learning that she had

arrived. She recognized the company’s president and director, followed by

pleasantries, both parties naturally hoping that the collaboration would

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 that we’re

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

“Yes, that’s right.”

walked out. In no time, he then escorted Matthew

cool and indifferent as he placidly murmured,

nodded with a smile and continued discussing the script, acting

room were a tad nervous, the manager was

and pleasure were two different things, in which she was exceptionally good at

amended. I’m sure you’re well aware of the trends now, so it’ll be good to have the ending in that fashion…” the producer

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

indicated the same opinion as Maddox, and they discussed the matter

took the notebook the general manager handed him. He then glanced through the outline of

their discussion, he suddenly chimed in. His voice was clear

with the

himself had spoken, the decision was now set

“But…”

swing their gazes at him, only