You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

A blind date? Clarissa’s fury dissipated slightly at that moment. But that was a long time ago, okay?

“That was a long time ago. It was more than a month back, so why are you digging up the past? Besides, I only attended to appease Grandma. I never took it seriously,” she explained patiently.

Nevertheless, it still bugged Matthew.

In the past three years, he had been like a living corpse and had only barely scraped through. He didn’t want to tell her that, for he did not want to be seen as weak and whiny. However, not saying anything didn’t mean that he wasn’t bothered about it.

He had a standing instruction to be informed about everything regarding her and their son twice a month.

Recently, he changed it to once a month since he had more interaction with her these days. So, there wasn’t much need for him to read those personal reports anymore.

Clarissa had attended blind dates several times after giving birth. He could have put up with it the first, second, and even the third time, but he wouldn’t be Matthew Tyson if he could still keep his cool when it happened all too often.

He merely glanced through the report this time, but he unexpectedly discovered that she had actually attended a blind date a day before coming to D City back then.

That was the reason for the scene earlier; he was exceedingly aggravated because jealousy and fury had engulfed him.

Despite Clarissa having explained it now, he was still feeling very much disgruntled.

“How many times has it been, Clare? I understand if you were embarrassed to decline the first few times, but couldn’t you have declined later?”

At that, Clarissa frowned. “Are you blaming me? Do you not believe me?”

“That wasn’t what I meant.”

I just want to know how much longer this stalemate between us has to persist, but if I were to give voice to it, it would sound as though I’m interrogating her.

Thus, he could only keep mum. Such silence was rare between them, and the atmosphere turned a touch cold.

Clarissa wanted to explain herself, but a ball of anger lodged within her, and the words got stuck in her throat. Perhaps she knew that she was indeed in the wrong or was similarly enraged, but she didn’t feel like talking to him anymore.

So, she hung up without a word. When Matthew heard the disconnect tone from his cell phone, he heaved a sigh.

He massaged his temples with his long and slender fingers, trying to null his headache. He hadn’t rested well in the past few days. Knowing that Clarrisa was visiting D City again, he had sped through his work and rushed back. He had never anticipated things to end on a sour note between them.

A trace of helplessness stained his profound gaze, and he closed his eyes with a sigh.

“Are we heading to the hotel, Mr. Tyson?”

Clarissa stayed in a hotel every time she came to D City, and Matthew would always join her there.

Matthew paused for a moment before ordering, “Head back to

taken aback, but he didn’t comment on it, merely telling the

excitement of seeing each other in the past was gone;

a fitful sleep, so she woke up

it as an excuse to skip work because she still had to do her

an appearance, so it was the employees at the studio who handled everything. For that reason, she would try to complete her work to the best of her

a nap

was done, Yael dragged

on had just wrapped up, so the production team was having a celebratory dinner. She had previously cooperated with the promotional activities despite not having shown up in person. But now that she happened to be there, Yael

them headed to the hotel together. The dinner would be attended by the cast, director, investors, and every other important figure. When they entered the room, almost

a screenwriter at the end of the day, so the attention was only momentary. In the next

besides pleasantries, there was also gossip that would only be known to those within the circle during

director, someone started gossiping beside her, and the conversation fell

the phone, proclaiming loudly that she had convinced the producer to cast her as the female lead in his next movie by sleeping with him. Tsk-tsk. While that’s not uncommon, I’ve never seen someone who advertises it to the world like her. Have morals truly regressed

celebrity just by applying some makeup. If she hires some people to boost her popularity, she would soar to fame overnight. If that doesn’t work, she can just undergo plastic surgery. As long as she has something going for her, she can be the female lead by getting herself an

men. How could those investors bring themselves to seal the deal? From what I heard, that internet

name is sweet and refreshing, but her character is really far from

“Yup, that’s her.”

that had nothing to do with

pretending not to have heard the two women. Out of the blue, an investor who had been chatting with the female

juice, Ms. Quigley? Well, never once had I imagined that not only are the cast good-looking, but even the screenwriter of this series is stunningly beautiful. I’ve long since heard

wine in his hand, so there was no

on them. After all, one couldn’t afford

ended, many a time, they all had

treat the investors cautiously, much less an

perturbed. She continued eating and drinking without any intention

Clarissa didn’t need

Mr. Warren, but I can’t drink. I’m allergic

you not going to show me

allergic to alcohol. It’ll disfigure me at the very least, and at worse, it’s life-threatening. Please let me off, Mr. Warren. How about I

up the glass of tea beside her. Just when she was about to drink it, Winston Warren placed a hand

insist on drinking it. Meanwhile, Winston’s expression

frostily. He didn’t say anything, but he

wine glass in her hand and exclaimed, “I haven’t toasted you

his head and drinking the wine the female

to usual as all of them continued eating and drinking. However, Winston would