You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 271

That night, Clarissa was in for a lot of surprises.

Joshua turned out to be an actual nobleman’s son. After Clarissa managed to get a handle on things, she suddenly realized that Joshua’s talkative nature was not that difficult to comprehend at all.

After all, his father was a foreign minister who depended on his eloquence to win the public’s favor. I guess Joshua’s talents must be some sort of alternative genetic inheritance, right?

And then there was Olive, Joshua’s mother.

Could Joshua’s artistic talent be another form of alternative inheritance too?

Clarissa had trouble getting it into her head that Joshua, her talkative and sometimes immature friend, was actually born into an upper-class family. Yet, he bore so little resemblance to his parents.

It looks like one should never judge a book by its cover.

After seeing Jeffrey off, Clarissa and Joshua walked to the front of the hall.

Clarissa understood then that the charity auction was held not just in the name of Olive’s charitable spirit. She got to know more about the complicated matters involved.

Clarissa met so many people at the banquet that night, some of whom she could recognize and some she did not.

Judging by the number of familiar faces, she could tell how important Olive’s annual charity banquet was to these people.

Ryler and Yaala attended the event together. A few other famous celebrities were present too. Clarissa went ahead to pay her respects.

Ryler raised a brow when he noticed Joshua next to Clarissa.

“Is he your new boyfriend?”

Clarissa’s mouth twitched.

Joshua’s eyes lit up. “Oh, Ryler! How did you know?”

Clarissa rubbed her forehead. Yaala chuckled, “You have good taste, Clare. This one looks tender and sweet. That’s good.”

Clarissa rolled his eyes, unimpressed.

“Can you please stop fooling around?”

Ryler grinned, “What’s wrong? Can’t we celebrate the fact that you have a boyfriend?”

Clarissa snorted, “Ryler, quit talking like that or I’ll pretend I don’t know you.”

Feeling threatened, Ryler gave in. “Fine. This one isn’t good enough for you anyway. Ditch him and find another. There’s bound to be one with your name on it.”

Yaala laughed at his statement. And while that was going on, someone held her by the waist.

Yaala froze and quickly wrenched herself free from the arms that held her, putting some distance between Henry and herself.

at Yaala’s stone-cold expression before turning

Matthew coming?”

brow.

Clarissa went quiet.

on her, each pair just as curious as the

cut in, “Ah, let him come, Rissa. Just know that you’re my partner tonight.

stared at Joshua, whose eyes seemed to be wondering where he

to learn that

the past few years, Yaala had never asked Clarissa about her personal life, but it seemed that Clarissa and Matthew had not completely gotten over each other

talk in secret, while Henry held Joshua up. He planned to find out, on behalf of Matthew,

the devil and he

a partner. His assistant,

dating all these years, and there was no news about his fiancée too. The public took it that the

entered the hall, and eventually spotted

him, but Matthew merely averted his gaze and returned to socializing with

Clarissa frowned, visibly upset.

three years, the two did not seem to

to talk to

Clarissa snorted, “No.”

don’t get what’s going on between

much. It’s a long story. I can tell you all about it some other

her head. “Never mind. I’m not exactly interested. I’m

sighed. “Ms. Zaha, are you really not curious at all? Well,

aren’t denying the fact that you’re expecting good news. So, I think

has so much trouble vying for her attention.

the stage. There, she was the epitome of elegance and grace. She did not have a grand speech prepared. Rather, she dove straight to telling stories of everything she

able to be brought

not everyone

Olive had a

Olive continued her presentation, she showed some pictures

really moved by her, or they were just pretending. As long as they were moved, they were more likely to

the first person to auction her

ages. She came across it last night. And now these people are making a grab for one measly artwork. Ha,

Of course you don’t think much of it. But Olive’s a renowned artist. Even

how something like

for having poor

me, Rissa! You’re saying I have poor taste? For your information, I’m highly

automatically translate to having good taste, mind you. And you don’t need to shout. Let’s be honest, you and Olive aren’t on the same level.

did not want to

snorted and looked away, like

backed down after the tycoons in attendance kept offering prices beyond

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