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.

Yaala’s stone-cold expression before turning to face Clarissa. Smiling, he greeted her, “Hi, Mrs. Tyson. Why isn’t

Matthew coming?”

his brow.

Clarissa went quiet.

her, each pair just

come, Rissa. Just know that you’re

seemed to be

learn that there was something going

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

planned to find out, on behalf of Matthew, anything he could about Joshua’s identity and background, and

of the devil and he

appearance without a partner. His assistant, Donnie, was accompanying him

no news about his fiancée too. The

the crowd when he entered the hall, and

merely averted his gaze and returned to

Clarissa frowned, visibly upset.

that they must be going through a blip. In the past three years, the two did not seem to be in any sort of contact, but that was probably how it looked like

going to

Clarissa snorted, “No.”

don’t get what’s going on between

a while before she spoke, “Nothing much. It’s a long story. I can tell you all about it some

exactly interested. I’m just hoping to

“Ms. Zaha, are you really

good news.

wonder Henry has so much trouble vying

the auction to begin. Olive stepped onto 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 had seen abroad and experienced in person. Everything she mentioned was neither made-up nor arranged by the media. Those were just too fake. Olive

highlighted were able to be brought to attention largely due

with great responsibility, and not everyone

Olive had a

she showed some pictures of her cause, making her point much more

members of the audience were really moved by her, or they were just pretending. As long as they were moved, they were more likely to part with their

as the first person to auction her own

painting has been collecting dust at home for ages. She came across it last night. And now these people

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

whatever. I don’t see how something like that

you for

saying I have poor taste? For your information, I’m highly sought after

you. And you don’t need to shout. Let’s be honest, you and Olive aren’t on the same level. Can you

it. However, he did not want to go head-to-head

snorted and looked away, like an

for Olive’s painting, but she backed down after the tycoons in attendance kept offering prices

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